𝙒𝘼𝙇𝙆𝙀𝙍 𝙎𝘾𝙊𝘽𝙀𝙇𝙇 𝙄𝙈𝘼𝙂𝙄𝙉𝙀𝙎

𝙃𝘼𝙋𝙋𝙔 𝙉𝙀𝙒 𝙔𝙀𝘼𝙍

"is it overwhelming, how loud it is down there?" you asked. he flopped down on his back and stared up at the ceiling.

"mhm." he mumbled. it went quiet for a moment before you felt a touch on your back.

"one of your dress hooks are unhooked. hold on." he said. he hooked it back together, keeping his hands there for a moment before pulling his hands away. you turned and looked at him.

"thank you," you said. he gave you a smile and shut his eyes. you let him lay in silence for a little bit. you grabbed his blazer and folded it neatly so it wouldn't get wrinkled.

you looked at him while he laid there. you felt bad leaving him up here by himself, so you decided to stay.

"do you want to lay down?" he asked out of nowhere. you giggled and shook your head.

"i'm okay, thank yo-" you couldn't finished your sentence before you felt a hand on your shoulder and you were shoved back. you laughed and punched him in his chest. he chuckled. you tried to dismiss the fact his hand was still on your shoulder, wrapped around you.

"macy is probably looking for me." you said, lifting yourself up on your elbow to face him. he shrugged and looked at you.

"she'll be fine. she's probably hanging out with some dude." he said.

"is this you trying to say something about her?" you asked. he looked at you with a sly smile.

"you know what i'm trying to say." he said. you hummed.

"i know she's a hoe." you said. he nodded dramatically. 

"that's an understatement." he said. you laughed and rolled your eyes.

"i love her though, she's my best friend."

"but you're so-" he paused. "she's not so-" you tilted your head in confusion.

"she's not a good influence on you," he said. you hesitated before you spoke.

"she's still my friend."

"are you sure? because she sure left you behind when you got here."

"i should go." you stood up and grabbed your purse that was next to you. you heard him shuffle to get up.

"i didn't mean to make you upset," he said, frowning. he stood in front of you and looked down at you. "i'm sorry," he said sadly. you looked up at him with a smile.

"it's okay, but we really do need to get back downstairs. we've been up here for like-" you look at the time on your phone. "holy shit, two hours!" walker's eyes widened. "it's 11:40!" you yelled. he put his blazer on quickly.

"you're missing your own party," you said. you smoothed down his blazer and buttoned the middle button. he watched you the whole time you did so. you both rushed downstairs, earning looks from some people.

you walked around the house, talking with a few people you knew. you had a few drinks, not nearly enough to get you drunk.

macy came stumbling up to you, absolutely wasted.

"y/n- be my new years kiss!" she yelled. you laughed and shook your head. you looked past her and saw walker staring at you. he looked up up and down while he took a sip of his drink. you could tell it wasn't alcohol. he never drank like that. he knew he always had to be sober. you stared back at walker before macy shook you.

"please, y/n!!" she jumped around you. "i need you to be my new years kiss!!" everyone started counting down from 10. you looked past her and walker was gone. you frowned. maybe he had someone else he was going to kiss.

you counted down with macy, holding her away from you so she wouldn't try to kiss you. as soon as you all yelled one, you felt someone grab you. you yelped as the person spun you around. you looked up at realized who it was. you didn't have time to do anything before he smashed his lips onto yours. you heard macy scream behind you.

walker let go of your lips and looked at you. your faces were still close.

"happy new year, y/n." he said, kissing you again.

what a good way to start off the year.

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