Lotta girls walking 'round tonight, but you're the only one
The funky electronic music faded in a distance as soon as the bathroom door was closed, giving light to a fleet of very dirty cubicles, but it was the least of your concerns right now, not when the alcohol had flooded your veins and clouded your mind. You weren't thinking straight but neither was the cute boy drinking whiskey from the bar and this was dangerous for you didn't know him and you knew better than to associate with someone who was a complete stranger for you but regardless somewhere in your heart you felt a strong pull of attraction towards him. Was it desire?
You weren't the type to get drunk at bars with your friends but you didn't want to miss out on whatever Australia offers for the night life in their cities. After all, you were just an exchange uni student who's life was cramped up with assignments and deadlines after deadlines which was why you found yourself within your friend group, downing one shot after another but what you didn't seem to realise was a pair of eyes boring over you, as if he was amazed by your beauty and your mindset to drink so many shots quickly at the same time.
Soon the staring game fell apart as his boldness took over and he soon found his legs dragging himself across the bar to the area where you were sitting with your friends. "I'm sorry ladies", his thick accented voice earned a few gasps and giggles from your table as he smirked, looking at your flushed cheeks and glossy lips. I could do this all day, he thought to himself before letting out a small smirk, continuing, "y'all wouldn't mind if I steal this beautiful girl for the night, would you?"
"You've been awfully staring at me a lot, sir", you smiled as you started to get handsy and all you could do was blame the alcohol that was affecting your nervous system. You thought he'd get angry, he'd smack your hands away since technically you guys were still strangers to each other. But what you did not expect was getting pulled into the dirty bathroom cubicle, a space so cramped where the both of you could technically feel each other's breaths looming over you. That's when you realised that the man infront of you looked actually heavenly and you didn't know whether you were dreaming or not.
"Call me Leo, but I'm sure at the end of the night, you can call me MINE", his raspy voice already had an effect on you but what made you shiver was his sudden kiss beneath your ear, as if he knew how to unfold you perfectly. And you weren't complaining.