Dont care

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(Brads PoV)

I'm having a party at my house but unfortunately my younger sister Leanna insisted that some of her friends come or she would tell mum, I know brilliant.

I'm nineteen and she's only a year younger as she's eighteen, people start to come to my house and then Leannas friends arrive.

Y/n, the small cute one I always tease her mainly about her height and pretend like I don't like her when in reality she's quite fit.

She's wearing:

She's wearing:

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And a pair of Nike Air Force ones

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And a pair of Nike Air Force ones.

She looks good, more than good but you get it.

Leanna grabs her arm and drags her to get a drink

"Aww there's little Y/n" I coo

"Shut up Bradley" she rolls her eyes at me And that's when an arm slides around her waist and she turns around to see Wes

"What?" She asks him

"You look hot can I get you a drink?" He asks extremely drunk

"Already got one and I'm sure I'm capable of walking to a kitchen and getting myself a drink" she says to him

"Well I'm not sure about that especially since you're so small and especially is such a small revealing outfit you might get some weird guy trying to steal you or rape you or something" I say to her

"Why would you say that brad?"Leanna snaps

"It's true though she's barely wearing anything" I defend myself And the two girls go and meet with another group of girls.

Throughout the night the everyone is getting more and more drunk

(Leannas pov)
The girls and I are all completely drunk

"I'm away to the toilet" I shout over the music to Y/n who nods extremely drunkly to the point where it's not a nod it's just her randomly moving her head around.

I go to the toilet and come back to see Y/n Is not there so i ask the girls and they have no idea where she is so I decide to go and find brad to see if he knows

"Brad!" I shout over the music

"What?" He asks

"Have you seen Y/n?" I ask

"No and I don't care where she is" brad says rolling his eyes

"But I went to the toilet and she was really drunk and I have no idea where she is!" I say panicking

"Don't worry she will be fine" brad says

"She was so drunk brad anything could happen to her!" I say panicking even more

"Fine we will find her" brad groans and we look about the house until we get into one of the bathrooms to see a very drunk small girl pinned against a wall trying to fight off a large guy

"G-get oo-off me" Y/n stutters as the guy picks her up and pushes get body against the wall sucking on her neck making her whine in pain

"Brad!" I call and he comes in the room quickly to see my best friend being pushes against a wall by a man while her neck is being sucked harshly as she tries to escape his grasp but is to osmall and drunk to

"Hands off!" Brad shouts and pushes the guy making him drop Y/n but brad catches her and places her on the ground with her wobbly legs so I stand beside her to keep her balance

"What are you doing man?" The guy asks

"Getting you away from her" brad snaps

"She wants me, she loves that" the guy says

"No I don't" y/n says too drunk to basically speak and the fact y/n didn't want the guy to touch her made brad furious as the vein in his neck pops out

"Don't you dare touch her or even look at her ever again, do you understand me?" Brad asks in an intimidating tone

"No I just want to bang her so hard her legs will not work ever again" The guy says and brads fist connects with the guys face not once, not twice, not three, nor four, not five but six times

"You will never talk or touch her again, get it?" Brad asks and leaves the boy with the bloody nose laying on the floor before walking over to me and Y/n.

Brad carefully pulls her skirt down as it has ridden up her thighs revealing her thong slightly because of the guy and brad puts his fingers under her straps of her top and pulls them back up as her chest was starting to show because the straps were pulled down by the guy

"Are you okay?" Brad asks her and she just drunkly nods not knowing how to form a sentence and brad then picks up my small drunk best friend and carries her to his room before pacing her in his bed

"No she can't sleep with her clothes on" I say still drunk myself

"You help her then" brad says and I try to remove her top and skirt but because I'm drunk it seems impossible

"I can't do it" I groan in frustration

"Fine I'll do it" brad says and removes her top and skirt leaving her in a while lacy bra and thong on her perfect petit thin body which I saw brad take a look at making me smirk.

Brad carefully puts one of his T-shirt's on her which is massive on her tiny figure, Brad helps me get to my own bed before heading to his own.

(Brads PoV)
I head downstairs to grab Y/n a glass of water and a paracetamol and when I get to my room I see her with her eyes just open

"Drink this" I say as I sit her up slowly and being the glass up to her lips making her drink some water hoping that it will sober her a little

"Thank you for taking care of me" she says tiredly and still drunk and then cuddled up under my covers

"It's okay I'll always protect you and I would not let some random guy take advantage of you" I say

"I thought you didn't care about me or didn't like me" she says

"I do care about you and I do like you" I say and then after that day we became closer and closer and eventually I asked her out and she said yes.

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