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you're busy staring at the sparkling disco ball and red-hued lights before you can see the black-haired boy engulfing you in a bear hug

you blink before realizing its hudson, your hudson who kisses the back of your hands, pays for your coffee, softly inquires for your opinions, and looks at you in a more than friendly way

"you look," he huffs out after pulling back and scanning your face

"pretty?" you mockingly bat your eyelashes at him while pulling him closer, fixing his blouse collar

"hot, but yeah that works too" he smoothes out your dress before resting his hands on your waist

your eyes pop out of your face before you begin giggling into his chest

he takes you into the bar area where he pulls a chair out for you to sit and excuses himself to get you guys some drinks

"hey sweetheart," connor purrs into your ear "I thought I heard your cute little laugh"

you embrace him in a hug that seems a little too long to be friendly and you swear you could feel him stiffen when you rub your hand on his lower back

"I was wondering when you'd show up, was getting worried" he pulls up a chair next to you and sips on his drink

"you know I'd never miss a chance to see you, connie" your manicured nails meet his sharp jawline and you can visibly see him soften into your touch

"ah, was wondering when you'd show up" you both turn to hudson as he passes you a drink and pats connors back

connor laughs lowly before responding "couldn't resist saying hello to my best girl." he toys with some of the hair in front of your face before pushing it back

hudsons eye's linger on connors hands in your hair before pulling his chair closer to you clanking your drinks together, "cheers, sweet thing."

connor cuts you off by pushing his glass towards both of yours before responding, ""cheers, can't wait to see what she looks like drunk."

"that's right, we havent." hudsons little smirk turned into a sinister smile

you blushed and tsked "boys, atleast buy me dinner," picking up your glass and chugging it

it burned your throat and almost brought tears to your eyes, you felt yourself cringe from the bitter liquid but it quickly subsided into a warm feeling that moved around in your stomach and relaxed your nerves, you could feel your cheeks get reddish and hot as you adjusted yourself in your seat

"so," connor inquired "what do you think she's like drunk, hudson?"

"I would kill to see her get snappy at us for once, can you imagine?" Hudson gripped his glass, audibly groaning and tipped his head back imagining you catching an attitude

you'd always been so sweet and kind you had no reason to be anything else, but they both couldn't help but imagine how attractive it would be to see you boss them around with no regards

you eyebrows were knitted together as you laughed lightly "why don't you get us another round and find out?"

"already getting coy with me, lightweight? careful, im the one buying your drinks." hudson teasingly warned while toying with the rings on your fingers

"start a tab, pretty boy" you patted his cheek twice before pushing yourself off your seat to get the bartenders attention for more drinks

now it was hudsons turn to go silent and blush as connor audibly laughed at him

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a couple drinks later and you're feeling great (somewhat)

sure, you couldn't really walk in a straight line but you could dance like you were an extra in footloose

the bass was pounding in the crowded club and you snaked your way into the center of sweaty bodies, your energy was at an all time high and you hair was tousled

you could feel your makeup sweating off your face, but you couldn't find it in you to care, as the alcohol worked its magic and you became, well, loose

you were moving your body, lip syncing, and moving your hips on beat with whatever song the dj put on, and you could feel two pairs of eyes burning on you

you couldn't do anything but laugh

soon, the music started to quiet and dull down and you noticed how hot it was and quickly ran out to catch some air

pushing pass the bodies of people making out, you push the door open to greet to cold crips wind of december

just as you inhale the fresh air you hear the footsteps of someone

you quickly turn and see hudson and connor holding your purse and jacket, connor getting a little closer to you

"wanna get outta here?" connor asked, caressing your cheek and smirking

you shock turned into a smile before you responded, "lead the way cowboy"

you're being carried by hudson and connors holding you heels and purse as you wrap your arms around hudson's neck, laughing into the cool winter night

the three of you find a quiet alley with a bench which you all sit on with a groan, feeling exhausted for the first time tonight

you're sat inbetween the two of them in comfortable silence before rest your head on hudson's thighs and pull connor on top of you, he immediately complies

hudson stares at you both with his mouth parted and you quietly whisper to them both, "we can blame this on the drinks tomorrow, yeah?"

connor couldn't verbally respond but studied your face and lips as he nodded before he dipped his mouth onto yours, slipping in his tongue almost immediately

connor groaned in your mouth and parted your legs with his knee to rest in between them and angled his head to deepen the kiss

you felt hudsons hands caressing your hair and kneading your neck which made you shiver deeper into the kiss, both your faces moving and almost melding together

you gently guide yourself and connor off hudson's lap and give connor a quick little peck before turning to hudson

you can hear you breath hitch as you ask, "can I? just once," you see him lick his lips before nodding and grabbing you, crashing you lips together

you laugh into the kiss before kissing down his neck

he carries you by your thighs and you let out a yelp and laugh loudly, playfully swatting at him to let you go while your other hand holds connor's while hes peppering kisses up your hand

hudson pushes you against the stone wall, cushioning your head against the wall with his own arms

you begin kissing more before you quickly pull away and ask for connor to put your heels on again

connor begins to kneel on the cobblestone ground with no hesitation and straps your heels back on as hudson is positioned behind you kissing and nipping at your neck only propelled by your soft whimpers

"fuck, keep making that sound" hudson moans into your neck

connor gets back up and begins to swap spit with you again, hudson behind you groping any part of you he can get

your hands are deep in connors hair and hes gently holding you face, as if you're fragile glass

hudson is feeling you up like you were made for him to squeeze and fondle

you both pull back with hot and heavy breaths before giggling into hudsons touch behind you and swinging your hand with connors

you could feel the butterflies in your stomach and everything in your body shaking as you look at them both

"you taste like trouble," connor teasted, biting your lip

"I taste like gin," you let out a breathy laugh and hold his hair, toying with his curls

"yeah, well same thing." hudson rests his forehead on your shoulder

you feel mind-numbingly happy and cold at the same time as all three of you walk into the streetlights and sidewalks

"first one to hail a cab gets lucky tonight" you purr to them jokingly

both boys run, pushing eachother in sabotage and yelling 'TAXI!' and jumping up and down and laughing

'God, I love my job,' you thought, wearing a dopey smile following behind them

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