A/n: Based on Enchanted by Taylor Swift. Also, lets just pretend that werewolves can get drunk just for this, okay? Great.
Alsooo, sorry for the random Wednesday update. I'm going to have literally no time to update tomorrow or Friday because I have my clap out and beach run tomorrow with the school and then my graduation Friday so there's lots to do and its low key stressing me out but yeah hope you enjoy xx
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There I was again tonight, forcing laughter, faking smiles. Same old tired lonely place.
In all honesty, you didn't want to be at the party you were currently stuck at.
You were surrounded by drunk teenagers and music that was much too loud and you were just all around annoyed, but your friend had promised you a good night and to not leave you alone and right now she was not living up to her promise.
You were stuck in a corner of what seemed to be the lounge room, eyes tiredly wandering around the room as the other party-goers moved about to the music, and you couldn't catch sight of your friend anymore.
"So much for not leaving me." You muttered to yourself, a sigh leaving your lips as you let your head fall back and rest against the wall. And it was there that you stayed, sitting bored in the corner of the room, hoping that you'd be able to find your friend soon.
Your eyes whispered, "Have we met?"
Across the room your silhouette starts to make its way to me.
Just when you were thinking of leaving (Honestly, why didn't you think of doing that earlier?), texting your friend that you weren't feeling well and walking right out of the house and away from the smothering stench of alcohol, you locked eyes with a boy.
They were comforting, in a way, drawing you in and making you forget your previous plan.
The two of you stared at each other for what seemed like an eternity until you finally noticed he had began to walk toward you. It was dark, but you could still make out his silhouette weaving through the drunken teenagers until he was standing before you.
"Hi," You whispered out, and when he furrowed his eyebrows at you, you realized that he mustn't have heard you, so you repeat yourself again, a little louder this time so he was able to hear you over the pounding music, "Hi!"
You accompanied your greeting with a small wave, mentally scolding yourself afterward when you realized how awkward you must have looked.
"Hey," He smiled, not seeming phased by what you thought was an overly-awkward greeting. "You look kind of bored, want to get out of here?"
Usually, you would have thought his offer sounded a lot like more of an invitation for the two of you to sneak upstairs to find an empty bedroom, after all that's what lets get out of here means in the movies, right? But he genuinely seemed to actually want to get out of there, and that was enough for you to follow the stranger out the front door and onto the street.
"I'm Theo, by the way." He had added once you had gotten far enough down the street that the music playing became a dull thud.
"(Y/n)." You replied.
And for the rest of the night, the two of you spent your time wasting away the rest of the night and early morning by walking the streets and talking about everything and nothing until your feet hurt so much you eventually had to sit down.
You had, after sitting and talking more with Theo, realized that you might have developed a slight crush on the boy, but no one had to know about that.
