Too Tipsy ˚ ✞ . MGK & Andy Biersack [ON HOLD]

05

TARA

smut... again... later
ya know I'm jus gonna stop giving smut warnings. yall know what book this is.
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Coming to conciousness was really fucking weird. The first think I heard was an obscure accent saying something along the lines of "Wot in the actoual fook."

I groaned my body exhausted as I tried to open my eyes. Colson's body that was pressed against mine moved slightly, I think he propped himself up on his elbow.

"Fuck dom, the sun's not even out," he grumbled hoarsely, I shifted rubbing my eyes. "Look and you woke her."

"It's fine," I muttered, finally opening my eyes to see the ethnically confusing british kid with a loud voice.

"Good to see you're not being a wanker," he said to Colson who groaned. "oy, I always tell him 'don't be a dick, cuddle after sex' finally I see that he's listening," He said proudly.

I couldn't help but snicker as Colson threw a pillow at him. "Where the fuck have you been anyway?" He asked Dom.

I sat up slowly holding the sheet to my chest. Fuck I felt like jelly, apparently a two week break was enough to bring that feeling back

I felt Colson's fingers gently brush my side as he fixed part of the sheet for me. "That's sweet," Dom commented, "and I was trying to eat everything to see what I liked the most," he said, "then I started doing that with the drinks... I woke up with my leg in the pool and my shirt half off."

I couldn't help but snicker. Dom bent over grabbing clothes off the floor and chucking them at us. "hey!" I shouted sheilding my face.

"Hey, some of us have a hang over," Colson said. Dom and I rolled our eyes almost in sync. I grabbed my shirt that smelt of the Hennessy carefully pulling it on while Dom was bending over to pick something else up.

"this doesn't seem to have much support, aye?" he snickered dangling the lace bralette.

"funny," I said, grabbing my shorts and panties that stuck together.

"You're leaving?" Colson asked, I nodded, "are you sure? it's like 4 A.M.."

"Yeah, my friend's probably wondering where I am," I said, he nodded, I pulled on my panties and shorts.

"You should take my number," He said to me, as I stood up, my legs wobbled as I was slightly sore and sat back on the bed. Colson laughed and Dom passed by with a grin, handing me my phone. He opened his mouth and was gonna make some comment when I gave him the same look I give to C.C..

He's like the british version if C.C. now that I think of it.

Colson took my phone when I opened up iMessages, he typed his number quickly. I glanced over my notifications afterwards with tons from Andy. fuck.

I got up again doing a bit better, feeling a slight pain. Colson grinned at me, his bed head looked sexy as fuck. "I'll see you again," he said.

I smirked a bit, "You wish," I said, dom cackled saying some british shit i couldn't understand. I was out the room with the bra in my pocket as I searched for mine and Andy's. It wasn't far away from Colsons, which i was more than happy about.

I quickly realized I did not have my key card, and resorted to knocking on the door. I waited atleast a minute and knocked again. I heard Andy's muffled cursing, a thump, and groaning before the door jiggled and opened. "Tara, what the fuck," Was the first thing he said, he was in his tee and boxers, his black hair was ruffled and his face clearly read pissed off. He grabbed me by my arm, "It's four fucking A.M. where the fuck were you?" He questioned pulling me inside.