Y/n L/n, a girl from a small town moved into the Hype House. She falls for Nick, but makes a huge drunken mistake. Can her and Nick work through it or is it gonna mess up their relationship?
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tiktokroom: #y/nl/n quickly tweeted and deleted this tweet about #nickaustin
y/nl/n: GUYS i was talking about HICKEYS wow
user976: nick better not be hitting her ——>lilhuddy: he's NOT
"God. We can't tweet anything anymore." I groan, throwing my phone across the sofa.
"I have to say something." Nick sighs. He tweets out a post.
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tiktokroom: #nickaustin made a statement about the backlash of what #y/nl/n tweeted earlier
"Jeez. He really did a number on your neck." Ryland laughs, moving my hair away from my neck.
"Shut it." I slap him.
"You can't expect to walk around with that and not have us point it out." Chase says.
"I mean, good on Nick. He's got good suction." Patrick says.
"Shut up!" I whine.
"They aren't wrong, Y/n." Alex says.
"Wow. Thanks." I groan. I drop face first into the sofa.
"Oh, baby. I'm sorry." Nick sighs.
"It's not—Well, it is your fault, but like i don't blame you." I sigh. "I'm just so irresistible." I chuckle.
"Mhm." Nick hums, sitting on his hands and knees above me. He peppers my face with kisses.
"Nick! That tickles!" I giggle.
"Hey. It's your birthday tomorrow." He says.
"Yep." I smile.
"So, you excited?" He asks.
"I guess." I shrug. "I still can't legally drink." I chuckle. I get off the sofa.
"I'm planning your party." Nikita says.
"Yay!" I hug her. Nick takes my hand and pulls me to our room.
"I promise, no hickeys, no sex. Just cuddles." He says, laying down in bed. I lay on top of him and kiss him.
"You're the best." I whisper.
"As if." He scoffs jokingly.
"It's true!" I retort.
"Thank you, baby." He smiles. He pulls the blanket over us. He runs his hand up and down my back gently. Nick kisses the top of my forehead and I fall asleep.
