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Bête Noire

Getting shitfaced

MARLEY

I flicked my head upright, coughing as I inhaled a lungful of hairspray. I had overdone it a little, I thought as I checked myself in the mirror. Nope.

I grabbed my leopard print hairband and tied it around my head before blowing a kiss at the mirror and heading downstairs. It had been almost three weeks since Avenged moved into my loft. With the obvious exception of Brian, I was actually enjoying the company.

They were currently gathered in the living room, discussing what the fuck they were going to do for dinner that night. "What's up fuckers?" I greeted wandering in. Everyone froze and stared at me. Wonderful. Matt was apparently the first one to recover the power of speech. "Where the hell are you going?"

I grinned as he looked at me surprised. "Remember Hilary? Tall, dark hair, the one with the porcelain white skin?" I said, hoping Matt would remember. He just shrugged and I continued. "It's her flat warming party tonight and it's fancy dress. So I've decided to go with the 80's glam rock theme." I explained.

A collective look of understanding went round the five guys as they suddenly understood my outfit. Zacky looked me over, taking in my ripped leopard leggings, tight fitting Motley Crue t shirt, bracelets, studded belts, my hair do and make up.

His gaze froze on my feet. "How the fuck are you gonna walk in those?" He asked, staring at my black leather boots which had six inch stiletto heels. I snorted, "Babe, you underestimate the powers of the female race."

"So you're not gonna be home tonight then?" Matt asked smiling. He knew exactly how Hilary and I could be like when we partied. "Oh no. Hilary and her boyfriend in the same house after a party? No thank you, I will be home." I shuddered at the thought of my friend and her boyfriend.

"Fair enough." Jimmy chuckled. "Loving the outfit, hottie." I grinned at his words and twirled obediently. The doorbell rang and I knew it was Kay. "That'll be my ride, laters babes." I wiggled my fingers in the air above my shoulder at them, grabbed the leather jacket and a bottle of vodka before heading out.

And before Kay could even attack Jimmy, figuratively, we were outside in her car on our way to Hilary's. "Nice outfit," I said, trying my best not to laugh. "We're wearing the same fucking outfit, just different colors," she said shooting me a firm look.

We reached our destination in no time and as soon as we were in, I made sure I had a drink in my hand. "Marley!" Hilary walked to us looking stunning as usual. "How tall are you again?" Kay asked her as she joined us. "5'9. Geez, what's wrong?" Hilary asked confused. "And you still wear heels." I spoke nonchalantly.

"Haha, blame my boyfriend for being over six feet. Plus, I couldn't resist these," Hilary literally moaned as she showed us her teal pumps. As Kay and her started talking about shoes all of a sudden, I decided I didn't really belong there.

I mean, why the fuck would I talk about shoes if I had JD in my hand. Wait, is that guy drinking Patron? Oh, I could totally use some of that.

And after three hours....

"And then my brrrrother Matt said 'Marls behave'," I slurred, imitating Matt using deep voice. I had no idea who the fuck I was talking to but what mattered was the person was actually listening to me. "Wha-why do I always have to behave?" I whined, slamming my head down on the counter.

"He irritates me, he does stuff that I-I don't want him to do..." I slurred and suddenly felt the need to empty my stomach.

"Fuck." Before I realized what I was even doing, I leaned over the bar and upchucked. A bunch of 'oh shits' and 'what the fucks' were heard as I emptied the contents of my stomach. "Mar- Marley? Marley!" I heard Kay and felt someone lift me up.

"Don't fucking grope me." I said to whoever was holding me. "We should've hidden the alcohol." I heard Hilary and giggled. "You're probably right." I heard someone else say before I was thrown into the backseat of a car.

"I managed to stay sober, Marley. How couldn't you?" Kay grumbled the whole way to my place while I interrupted her with my special singing skills. "Stop fucking screeching." Kay said and as soon as she stopped the car, I threw myself outside.

"Jesus, Marley!" Kay hollered and I giggled at her sudden outburst. "I'm gonna throw away those fucking shoes of yours." She complained as she rushed after me. "Don't, you dare." I said as she tried to come near me.

"Shut up, you're drunk." Kay said and I pushed myself away from her. "I am not that drunk." I huffed. "Really? I dare you to enter your loft without hurting anyone or breaking anything that comes your way." Kay crossed her arms, shooting me an amused look.

I frowned and dragged myself towards the building. "Marley, I was kidding. Come here." I heard Kay but didn't stop. "No, no, no." I slurred. "Marls, let's be practical. You can't enter-"

"I fucking can! Bollocks!" I slurred and kept on walking. "Marley, listen to me-"

"Watch me." I said and got inside the building before pressing the button for the elevator. I didn't see Kay again that night and I surely didn't expect to see any of the guys still awake. It was almost three in the morning.

But I did see the guys. Or should I say him.


BRIAN

I was the only one awake, if you didn't include Marley who hadn't yet managed to come back. I just wasn't tired and couldn't settle down, I had been pacing around the loft for an hour now.

I was heading into the kitchen to get myself a beer when she came in. And when I say came in, I mean staggered in. I snorted and in, what I guess she thought was a quiet voice, she stopped singing whatever she was and cursed.

"Bollocks!" She was silent for a moment and then, "Sshhh, you're being too loud! People are fucking sleeping." Curious to see who she was talking to, I headed towards the front door.

I frowned and stood behind her as she tried to shut the door. It slammed shut and probably could've woken up the others, but luckily it didn't. "Ssshhh!!" She repeated, scowling at the door. I snorted in amusement, I had forgotten how funny she was when she was drunk.

"Talking to inanimate objects now Denise?" I asked smirking. She turned, frowned at me and began to take off her jacket. I sniggered in amusement as she staggered around, trying not to fall over in her heels. Somehow she lost her balance and without thinking I darted forward, catching her before she hit the floor.

"Easy there Denise." I murmured, pulling her upright. Once she was back on her feet, she continued to wobble. I kept my arms loosely around her waist, just in case.

"You," she slurred poking me in the chest. "are the most irritating man I know." I smirked and shook my head. She continued, "Why are the irritating ones always fucking good looking?" I raised my eyebrows. Fuck, she was hammered.

She wobbled again and moved sideways. I grabbed a hold of her waist a bit tighter and pulled her closer against me. "Christ Denise, how much have you drunk?" I murmured, suddenly aware of how close our bodies were. She smelled amazing, like vanilla and coconut.

It appears that she suddenly became aware of it too, as she wrapped her arms around my neck. "Why don't you find out?" She breathed and I could smell the alcohol in her breath. It was so goddamn tempting, but we'd probably both regret it.

"Come on Denise, let's get you upstairs." I gently removed her arms from my neck and moved away, keeping an arm around her waist, supporting her as I led her to the stairs. She took a couple of steps before stumbling. My grip on her kept her from falling only and brought both of us to the ground.

Fucking hell, how the fuck did she even get home?

"Maybe I should just carry you." I sighed. Keeping my grip around her, I moved to pick her her up bridal style. Somehow she shifted, causing me to land on top of her. I froze, not liking how much I loved the way my body was pressed against hers. Her eyes locked with mine, one hand absentmindedly stroking my neck.

I knew that I should move away before things went too far bit I couldn't force myself to. Suddenly someone cleared their throat and I jumped up, trying not to blush as I saw Zacky leaning against the bottom of the stairs grinning at me. I glared back at him.

"Do I even wanna know what you're doing?" He asked still grinning. "She's drunk, I was trying to help believe it or not." I said and Zacky raised his hands in defence. "No need to get all uptight. Need a little help?" He asked and I nodded. We took off her boots and he offered to take Marley to her room.

"I got it man." I said, shaking my head.

He nodded and walked off, heading for his room as I pulled Marley back to her feet. "Let's get you upstairs before you wake up everyone." I wrapped my arm around her again and headed for the stairs. It took three attempts to get up the stairs and to her room.

I let go of her as we stumbled through the door. She staggered a couple of steps forward and turned around, looking at her room in surprise. I chuckled and shook my head. "Just go to bed, Denise."

Surprisingly, she took my order without any arguments and grabbed a t shirt. I put her shoes on her wardrobe across the room and turned around, only to find Marley pulling off her shirt. It was soon followed by her maroon lace bra.

"Whoa! Wait until I'm out of the room, Sanders!" I yelled in surprise. The last thing I expected tonight was a glimpse of a half naked Marley. I headed for the door fast and shut it behind me, leaning against it.

I closed my eyes, trying to remove Marley's image from my head. When I opened them again, I found Zacky staring at me again, still grinning. "What?" I snapped and he grinned even wider.

"I always knew you had the hots for her." I flipped him off and stalked off to my room. He was right though. I did. I always have.



Notes

Such an eventful chapter, eh?

Stay tuned <3
(yeah, I'm tired that's why im keeping it short -_-)

Comments

Thanks for posting! Man, I hope they figure it out soon!
Unfortunately the site's been like this for a long time now, and the exact same thing is happening to Mibba. The good thing is, it doesn't seem to be getting worse, but also not better. So yeah, the only way to find stories is to search for them or get updates. There's a new site that was started by Ramona: http://www.a7xfanfic.com/index.php

violetvictoria violetvictoria
2/16/20

@Lily97
@BeccaBearSc
@Daphne

Thank you guys for your support! I really appreciate it!

@Kimmie

Hey! I published another damn chapter!
Hope u like it!

Holly Holly
2/14/20

Oh my, Brian and Marley!! Can I just say how much I love them? Great chapter as always <3

Lily97 Lily97
7/3/19

You published a damn chapter!! You better bring the next chapters soon, missy!

Loved this chapter! Can't wait for them to fucking finally be together!

Kimmie Kimmie
7/1/19

Im gonna sit here...and read it all... in one sitting.
*pops popcorn*

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11/21/18