Alex's P.O.V

And here was sitting at the bar holding a glass of whiskey, sipping now and then satisfied looking around waiting for a prince. And i was alone starring at her across the drunk humans and the couples that were making out. My heart was bumping like crazy at the rhyme of the music and her e/c eyes were glowing under the lights. She was beautiful, looking so pure like an angel. How a person like her had ended in this hell? Who was enough brave to invite her here?

"Will you stand here and look at her for the rest of the night?"

Only Satan himself.

"Maybe, i have not exactly plans."

"If you don't play, i'll go and flirt."

"What do you think love is Jason?"

I moved my head, chuckling deeply looking at his sweaty face. He smirked sipping from his martini before coughing from the cigarettes' smoke that had filled the room.

"For me it's chess.. You can move your queen and talk to her.. I can move my king and fuck her.."

"Interesting."

"Hey, this all happened because one, it's my birthday and two because it was the perfect time to finally talk to her. Don't waste your opportunity Hirsch."

"You smell alcohol from head to toes you nasty fucker.."

"And you smell like baby powder."

I crossed my arms, i wasn't offended by Jason's behavior. He was a bit drunk, he was gulping all the time feeling a bit anxious and being red.

"Haha very funny."

"No, i'm serious. You are in a club full of whiskey and sweat and you smell like a baby. What the fuck, if i voice Dipper then you are Dipper. She needs a man, not someone to babysit."

Jason grinned ear to ear punching my shoulder softly and leaving. At that point, i didn't know how to get closer to her.

She stood up, her high heels moved to the dance floor and my jaw dropped. I won't let Jason go and flirt. I won't let hom grab the oppurtunity to get her away from me. I know he's joking right now but i don't know for how long he'll continue.

I walked towards the bar, one shot, two shots, three shots. The air was confined, the taste of vodka down my neck feeling my skin burn under its spacy taste. I continued, four shots, five shots, six. I was already dizzy, blurry humans in the distance and my head spinning. I moved to the dance floor and grabbed her by the hand bringing her close to me. We were one  for some secs and she looked at me confused. Between the crowd, sweat bathing us and her body against mine. I was drunk, i didn't know what the heck was going on. She unbuttoned two buttons on my bloody shirt and i sighed in relief as she smiled brightly. Her smile was a light in this darkness.

I brought my palms to her rose cheeks and she was left speechless. She grabbed me from the collar, her red lips melting between mine and our tongues battling. The music froze for me with time, all i could think was her taste. Vodka and whiskey and she moaned huskily. It was late when i returned back to my house with my arm around her waist.

I will never forget that night.