#mullinger

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Imagine being close to Demi and she invites you to a party at her house to celebrate her new album. You show up late and walk into a full blown party with deafening music and the smell of sex in the air. Looking around you see people you know only from magazines, and it makes you nervous as all hell. You walk up to a once nicely set counter of booze, now trashed from people sloppily making drinks and not paying attention. A cold beer calls your name and you reach for one, only to be stopped by a soft hand.

"Yer not gonna drink that shit are ya?", he asks as you look up at him. His blonde hair is slightly sweaty and sticking to his forehead in places where he hadn't swiped it away, and his glossed eyes reveal his level of fucking plastered. It takes you a second to realize the guy standing not a foot away from you is Niall Horan, and you nearly sink into the floor where you stand. His shirt is crinkled and his smile is just as genuine as anything as he furrows his brow, waiting for an answer.

"I mean, yeah? It was the first thing I grabbed. Sorry but I'm a little starstruck you're Niall from One Direction right?", you shout over the music. Right. Of course he is. He laughs and nods while he pops the cap off a beer bottle and hands it your way.

"Yeh that's me. And drink this one it's from Ireland, best beer ya ever had.", he says as you take it from his hand. You're barely through your first sip when he clears his throat and says, "I don want to be too sudden but I'd like ya to come to the bedroom with me." You choke on the drink, getting him to laugh at your expense and wipe a bit of spilt beer from your chin. He smiles as he waits for you to answer, his blue eyes scanning the party as if to look for someone. You decide on saying yes, because he's Niall fucking Horan and you know you'd never get this chance again. As soon as you agree he laces his fingers through yours and brings the back of your hand up to kiss it gently and turns to drag you through the crowd of people. He stops at Demi's bedroom door, somewhere you've been countless times for late night movies and outfit decisions.

He opens the door and hurries you inside, the dark of the room causing your stomach to knot up. Out of the darkness you hear her from the bed, "babe did you get her?" And in one train of thought you understand what it is. You and Demi had fooled around before, but only drunken party girl kissing and nothing more, the kind of thing you could laugh about the next morning and still stuff your face with pancakes together an hour later.The light flickers on and Demi in all her glory comes into focus. Her tan skin looks like creamy coffee against the white sheets and she's completely naked, something that has your mouth gaping open. Niall comes up behind you and moves your hair from your neck to suck on the skin just below your ear.