The lights dimmed before I pressed play, Trap Queen by Fetty, played through the speaker. Everyone looked a little nervous but once we started dancing they loosened up and started dancing as well. After a few minutes passed I got thirsty, making my way to the table, I didn't see any soda but I did see that red stuff, guessing it was red wine. I've tried it before, what's the difference from then and now? I grabbed, dumping it down my throat, only to gag. That was definitely NOT red whine! I ran out of there, appearing into the dimly lit kitchen, I ran to the sink, washing out my mouth. I've never been so disgusted in my entire life! I slid down to the ground, when a good thing happened, bad things followed...

"Hey, you look like you could use this," I looked up seeing Brat, she was holding a bottle of whisky to me and I took it, "what's bothering you? You finally made Brick have a good party!"

I frowned at the mention of Brick, coming from her lips, "Maybe we shouldn't talk about him..." I sighed, before dumping the whisky down my throat, leaving a burning taste.

She slid down, sitting next to me, "It sounds like he is exactly what we need to talk about..."

"It's just... I don't even know..."

She stared at me before she started laughing, "What did he do to get you jealous?!"

My eyes widen, "You got that from just staring at me?!"

"I'd explain to you but Brick doesn't 'allow' it, he wants you to know on his terms but yeah, so mind explaining?"

I sighed before chugging the bottle till it was completely gone, "You're going to laugh but I saw you two dancing and I don't know it just got to me... I don't even know why, it's not like I like him! I am not getting Stockholm syndrome!" I rambled.

She smiled at me before letting out a laugh making me blush, "S-so-sorry! It's just me and Brick?! Haha oh my god, no way in hell! If anything I'd go for Boomer but I already have my mate and I don't roll that way!"

I thought about it for a second, "You're into girls?"

"Well my sisters and I, yeah we are. Well actually Berserk and I are bisexual but Brute is lesbian but we already have our mates, also don't worry Brick loves you and you may not know it yet because you're human but you love him too and you are meant to be, you are mates..." She finished on that, disappearing into the crowd of dancing people.

A few words stuck out to me, Mates, Human and Love... I couldn't wrap my head around any of it, I need another drink!

I got up, making my way to the cabinet, opening it, jackpot! I just found his liquor cabinet! I walked in, start back and make my way out! I went to the very back see little bottles of rum, chugging about five of those before making my way to some more whiskey, chugging about to bottles, I continued this with different alcohol bottles. By the time I made it to the end, I was stumbling out. A slurry smile as I made my way to the dance floor, all annoying thoughts out of my mind, I grinded on a lot of people before Brick found me.

"You're drunk." He growled, fangs flashing... Wait fangs.

"Bricky poo, you have very cute lips, may I have them?!" I yelled over the music.

He stared at me shocked as I clung onto him, my heart on fire just by looking at him. He got back his composer, "Blossom, you are drunk, as much as I want you, I want you to remember and have actual consent..."

I growled, jumping up and wrapping my legs around his waist, his hands instinctively holding me up. "I want you just as much as you want me..." I purred before biting his bottom lip, pulling it lightly making him groan, "I know you love me...."

"Who told you th-" I didn't let him finish as I smacked my lips onto his, mine melting onto his perfectly. My tongue darted out passed my lips and I practically begged for entrance. He opened up willingly, his mouth tasted like cherries. We battled for dominance, sadly I lost but their would always be a next time.

"Then you started swing from the chandelier! I swear I'm never letting you touch alcohol again!" Brick laughed as my cheeks tinted pink.

"Oh are you taking about how drunk Red got!" Butch laughed as they made their way to the table.

"Shut up." I snapped, glaring at him.