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Andre didnt like parties, never did, never will, thats why he doesnt get invited to them; because he wont show up.
This time was different, insanely different, different in the way that hes just going to a party that he wasnt invited to just to see one person, not in the “im gonna get in their pants and then dip” kind of way, no, he might hang out as long as your with him.
So thats.. where he was now, sitting in his car parked outside a house party that he wasnt even invited to, a party that you were attending, they were talking about it to Cal earlier, asking if he was going to come in which he said no cause he has to study for his math test next week, and then they were talking to their friend Cassie, which she said no cause shes going to “help” Cal study, they had already assumed Andre wasnt going considering he has stated and i quote; “Im not going to a fucking party where its just a bunch of retards grinding on eachother”
Thats his mistake, i mean, it’d be a surprise that hes going to be there and its going to be an even bigger surprise that hes going to hang out with you, but its not going to happen if hes sitting in his car deciding on if he should go inside or just go home, after almost 5 minutes of deciding, he gets out of his car and walks up to the house, trying to avoid the multiple drunk kids outside on the lawn.
As soon as he walked in he was hit with the scent of weed, the house was fairly foggy from the amount of people smoking, and ALL of the lights were on, except the ones leading upstairs; which were off besides one or two.
He didnt want to fuck around, walking straight into the kitchen and passing couples that were basically eating eachother, the kitchen seemed to be the more calm area instead of the living area and hallways, the few people that were in there were on their phones or smoking or drinking, and it must’ve been his lucky day because you were right there, talking to two girls; clearly drunk, they weren’t always this chatty unless there was something in it for them, it was probably the alcohol.
They glanced over at him, then immediately doing a double take, “Andre?” they questioned, he froze for a second before nodding, “Yeah, its me.” he could’ve sworn he felt his stomach do backflips when they smiled at him and skipped to him, which they also never did, “I didnt expect to see you here! is Cal and Cassie here with you too..? that’d be so awesome if they were.” “No, it’s just me. How much did you have to-“
He was cut off by them wrapping their arms around him, “I reeeaally cant hear you.. The musics so loud, dont you think? Lets go upstairs.. So then we can have a proper convo.” they slurred, He didnt even get the opportunity to answer before you swooped him off to go upstairs, walking past the same couples as before.
Upstairs was dark, as he expected to be, the people up there were having pointless conversations about life or college or something, they were checking which rooms were locked and exclaimed when you found an unlocked one. Pushing the door open, it was just a random room, probably a guest room because there was literally nothing in it and fitted the theme of the rest of the house, so not like a room that someone genuinely lives and sleeps in.
They quickly locked the door and walked over to the bed, sitting down (while forcing Andre to sit down as well), “There, now i can hear you better without the.. music playing in our ears.” they giggled, “Wait, hold on..” they leaned over to the bedside and turned on the tiny light, illuminating the space at least a little bit, enough for them to see eachother.
“…How much have you had to drink?” Andre asked, “Not much..what can i say, ‘Dre? i cant handle my liquor.” They replied, Andre gripped his pants at the nickname, “I didnt expect you to come, were you even invited?” “No, i had nothing better to do and i just figured since you were here i could hang out with you.” They smiled and scooted closer to him, “Awh, thats cute. You’re cute, ‘Dre, like, suuuuper cute.” Andre stared at her, “What?” “You’re cute, especially when your in your track uniform, then your like, hot. Its sexy in a way, i dunno.”
Andre stares at them while saying this, searching their face for any indication that they’re joking, “You have like.. nice tits also.. its just an extra bonus that you have nice thighs and then a nice chest.. its hot, i would kill to see you in a fucking tank top or something..” they continued, “You’re just saying this because your drunk.” Andre scoffed, “Nooo! im not! you’re really.. really.. cute.”
They got closer, close enough for him to feel their breath against the side of his neck, “Im serious, Andre! do people not-“ he couldnt take it anymore, he roughly grabbed the back of their neck and kissed them, leaning into them to the point where their laying down and hes ontop of them, “You’re doing this on fucking purpose.” he growled against their lips, “I dunno what your talking about.” they replied, grinning slyly, “Your- shut the fuck up.”
Andre kissed them again, which it wasnt much of a kiss, it was mostly teeth clashing, not like their complaining, they probably wont even remember this tomorrow, and Andre thinks its best if they dont remember, he hates himself for doing this, he tried not to but they just kept on talking about him and how cute he was.
“Andre-“ they whined, digging their nails into his clothed chest, “Fuck- what?” Andre huffed, finally pulling away, “This is the wrong..place to do this, how about you take me back to your house.. yeah?” Thats… actually a good idea, Andre groans at their proposal, trying to ignore the raging boner in his pants, “Are you serious?” “Do you want someone fucking banging on the door while trying to fuck me??”
He rolled his eyes, “..Fine, lets go.” “Exactly.”