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DALTON LAMBERT FIC short
settling at the party you take back another shot and laugh at your friend watching as other people come in and some leave out the part or get kicked because they were fucking with the vibe
"hey how drunk are you y/n?"
"me I'm still sober what about you?"
"quite I did pregame a lil bit after all"
"yeah definitely"
"so are you excited?"
"about what the party we are here already"
"well like you know being around new people and meeting others and spending more time together"
"oh yeah it would be great"
"hey I'm going to the bathroom"
"let me come with"
"no I got it"
"your going to die"
"I'll be fine"
"ugh fine"
Your friend leaves and you grab a drink and walk around later noticing a guy and some girl she goes off somewhere and you walk up to him
"was that your girlfriend?"
"huh!?"
"the girl that was with you, you to dating?"
"no...why?"
"just asking....you gotta crush on her?"
"no"
"okay....you drink? Well... actually you look like you don't wanna be here"
"to be honest no I don't"
"why don't you just leave"
"I can't leave my friend the girl I came with"
"well just ask her if you can go or something"
"mmmm....I don't know"
You look over and see that she walked off and look back at him
"I think she's doing her own thing"
"I guess"
Taking his hand the both of you walked outside and all the way back to your dorm unlocking the door and walking inside you sit on the bed and he sits in a chair you had in the room awkwardly looking at you he tries to start up a conversation
"uh....so....like"
"I'm y/n"
"I'm Dalton"
"cool you don't normally go back to girls rooms don't you?"
"no this is my first time going to a party meeting a girl and going to her place or room"
"oh okay well then....we could just chill out"
"did you want to do something else?"
"nah even if I did I don't want to freak you out anyways"
"r-right"
Shaking your head looking at your phone you get a text from your friend saying that she met a hot guy and is going to hook up with him and that she will see you in the morning closing your phone and looking back at Dalton
"well my friend got lucky"
"hm?"
"she found a hot guy uh here look"
He looked at the phone and then back at you noticing that you were closer to him slightly blushing and moving back he let out a small laugh to remain calm
"and what's she going to do with him?"
"ouu stuff good stuff I hope he's good"
Raising your eyebrows and giving a small laugh you sit back down on your bed he got a little nervous again and spoke up
"if you wanted to do stuff you know uh...we could..."
He moved from the chair to sit by you and kept his gaze with yours hands getting a little sweaty
"really now?"
"mhm"
Getting the idea to put your hand on his thigh he flinched a little then calmed down still trying to keep eye contact
"you okay Dalton?"
"mhm"
"okay"
Wanting to kiss him you pulled away and lightly hit his thigh and got up
"well Dalton I'm not 100 percent sure you're comfortable here so I'll just let you go back to your dorm alright"
"o-okay I'll go"
Showing him to the door he walked out and turned back giving you a quick kiss and walked off
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