Ryan POV.
We reached at Chris house and as expected it is really nice. From inside cheering and loud music is heard by us. We all walk the hallways and headed inside. People who knows us welcome us or probably do handshake, like always the girls are everywhere, and the sneaky evils slut started making their way and we separated from each other, Rio is with me that's a comfort for me otherwise Parth, Harry and the other two soon involved with girls and start flirting with them, while making them drunk, god knows they are going to taken advantage of that, I chuckled from inside how came they are promising me that they will be on guard around me, and here they are busy in their own, even Parth doesn't have any concern about me, forget it.....I think it's too selfish for me too, I want them to be on their guard for me although they are not my protectors, also they have to enjoy their party too. Oh god! I'm literally nagging here like a baby....it's not like me, I think I'm becoming more reliable to others, that's not a good thing.
Rio says "let's go for drinks, they are busy in themselves, we should also enjoy the party."
I sighed "ya, let's go towards booth.."
We sat down on the stools and I order some coke, but the waiter said they don't have anything except alcohol... Like what ?
Rio says "hey! Mister isn't it party of teenagers, you should have some soft drinks."
He says like a puppet "sorry sir, we don't have orders from the owner of this party to bring anything except alcohol.."
Rio bizzare at that and likewise I also want to punch that guy on his snooty nose and break it, how came they.....oh that's frustrating, that Chris it's all his fault. He make them to prepare alcoholic drinks only, such a drunkard
The waiter said after that "if you like sir, then I can make little alcohol drinks for you, it doesn't effect that much."
What I have choice other than to drink it, I already came down here and I don't want to go home without anything in my stomach so, I told him to prepare that.
Rio also agreed with that, it's probably we two are shane here, otherwise all others are in their full hangover state. What a party with only drinkers scattered around everywhere...... ohwaaaa!
Rio and we talk about others while pointing fingers on them...." Hey watch him, he is going to pass soon" "what about that, what a round cycle hip dance, he is doing" and we laugh at that. We slowly chugging our drink and watch people around here. Suddenly Rio have to go washroom, I think he also doesn't have that much of alcohol tolerance.
I was sitting comfortably a while ago and that comfort soon gonna in hell, when I saw a familiar figure approached me, and what to say.... right now sitting behind me.
Sarwat says " the night is so gloomy today, and that's make the moon to hide behind the clouds...I wish I can see that moon with full glow...."
I chuckled at that, what does he think don't I know he is making a filmy script lame lines for whom! Pathetic sense of humour, I'm not gonna provoke by that, so I did also referred my lines in third person "someone doesn't have a sense that real life is more exaggerating than the filmy ones, people here believe in real words not the lame lines of scripts."
Sarwat says "does I have to use real words for flirting with you...I think you want that ?"
I snapped him with a mocking tune "I didn't said it to you...umm did I called your name, definitely NO."
Sarwat said "oh! You are so good in amusing me, you even refer me as third person to provoke me to make moves to you..... that's too childish."
I'm literally pissed how came he make everything a mess with me, it's really surprising that I lost my senses while talking to him or does he do something with my mind that I can't have a control on it that punk, I don't know what to say, so I just sat there silently and face opposite to him. How came Rio is so late or did he slept in bathroom. Help me someone!
Sarwat again put his sarcastic face and says "Ryan, you are looking so good today, but you scowl too much, it's not good to be seen, how came we drink together atleast one glass with me!"
I scowl again "you want me drunk, only to take advantage after that... am I a fool here ?"
Sarwat says "nope, that's not what I think. I don't take advantage of people without their will...... I just want to drink with you after that I will leave you alone...... if you want so!"
That's good atleast I'm getting rid of him, and it's too crazy that he said, is it possible like in hell, I want him to stay with me, I mocked him inside.....'if you want so'....neverrrr.
So I agreed. He order something, whatever I only have to share only a drink, sooner it is, the better it's for me. He handed the glass and I starts sipping it slowly...... ummm that's tastes good.
Soon I started feeling a little bit drowsy, I guess the drink taking it's effects. Sarwat comes near me and his breath on my back causes goosebumps to run all over my body.
"hey! come dance with me." he asked, but it came to me as a order and when he put his hand in front of me, my hand give in itself. What am I going to do about that ?
The dance floor is already filled with people's, Sarwat take me towards less crowded but probably centre of the floor, after we are stable loud music already making my heart beep fast but, when his chest and body press on my back the rushes of adrenaline and the sensation of touch make me melt slowly, it's like my body totally becomes limp and I have to take support of his arm, he held me by one of his hand on my hip nearly stomach and take another of his hand in my free hand and uses it to raise upto his neck to feel the touches of my fingers and when my fingers comes in senses, the soft skin and the texture of the muscles and veins of his neck makes me want to touch it more hardly and feel it like more roughly. We slowly started moving in sync with the music sound with my hands on his neck and other one on top of his fingers which is slowly moving on my hip and my back press against his hard and muscular chest. I never feel that kind of addiction of this touch which makes me so vulnerable.
His head making his way in between my necks and his breath fans over my ear, that pressure of his breath makes me to just force me towards that invisible magnet and stick with it forever, what he is doing to me? This feeling, this touch, the fluttering of my heart and the butterflies in my stomach, how am I resisting to control all this, but it's all are like drugs which slowly consuming me in his addiction, suddenly he turns me around and press his hand on my back to rush forward and the things that happen.....ohhh how can I tell ? He stole my first kiss..... The things happened so fast, that even my eyes betrays me, when he push forward and our lips touch just like the soft leaves stir with a slight air, his pink and soft lips, with a u curve of the upper one, make it more kissable, even the god of affection and love can't resist to just pull that lips in their embrace with their own.
When my lips touches his, all though our tongues are not involve but, it's been like a forever moment, where my eyes staring in his dark black eyes and the glimmers in it makes them more shiny, while our lips are touching slightly, I guess I'm falling for him. This the person who is never involved in any romantic or any liking feelings for others is about to give all his restrictions of his heart to open for someone, is this me ? Or my fate or what? But the thing is that.... I have lost my my first kiss.