Ending up alone in a club was't exactly how you intended your night to go. But, here you were in your dress and red lipstick. Dancing alone in some club after midnight. You weren't about to let the night go to waste, especially when you spotted them. It wasn't exactly out of character for you, you loved a little drama. And hey, if it went wrong, you'd just go home.

"I kinda wanna kiss your girlfriend, if you don't mind." The alcohol in your system was definitely showing. You could have maybe started off with a bit more subtlety, but no going back now. What you couldn't have expected was how interested they both seemed. Tashi chuckled slightly to you at your words, Patrick's arm rested around her waist, smirk plastered on his face as he takes a sip from his drink. "Actually, I kinda wanna kiss your boyfriend too, if you don't mind." Definitely no going back now.

The pair look to each other, mischief glistening in their eyes, as they return their gaze to you. One nod shared between them, and Tashi's lips are on yours. Her hands holding your cheeks, as Patrick's arm stays rested around her waist. It's seconds after Tashi pulls away that Patrick crashes his lips onto yours, replacing you in his arm as he pulls you towards his body. The lights are low, reflecting off the mirrorball as the music drowns out the sounds falling into Patrick's mouth before he pulls away. His arm snaking back around his girlfriend's waist, as the two of them look down to your kiss swollen lips.

You stand stood, looking up at them, dumbstruck. Aching to reach out and bring either of them, both of them, back down to your lips. The pair stay staring at you, smirks on their faces, as Patrick wraps his free arm around your waist. Pulling you into a booth, sandwiched between the two of them. Their lips on your neck, their hands on your legs, under the table as their mouths climb up to your lips. Absolutely no going back now.