|Mike POV|

"I'm bored." Taylor sighs. "I know!" She jumps off me and runs into the kitchen. I hear some cabinets open and shut. She walks out with a big bottle of Jack Daniels.

"Now we're talking!" I yell, jumping up.

"Yeah!!!" I hear Tony yell.

We all walk over to Taylor as she cracks open the bottle and takes a swish. She
swallows and her eyes open wide.

"Havent done that in a while." She says with a cough. A total turn on to see a girl drink strait from a bottle. She hands it to me and I the same, then passing it to Vic.

"Na, I'll pass. I gotta get his guy home after." He sighs patting my chest.

"Come on. One sip." Jaime pushes.

"Fine." With an eyeroll, Vic takes a sip.

"Hey!" I yell. "Dont you have a drum set?" "Yeah, I'll show you."

She grabs my hand with hers and the bottle in the other, leading me to a door off of the kitchen. "Come on you guys!" She yells going down the stairs.
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|Taylors POV|

I sit down on the small stool and adjust the floor Tom a bit and grab my sticks. I look up to see Mike with the whiskey bottle to his lips. As he pulls it away a wide smile spreads across his face.

"Nice. You look even better with sticks in your hands." He winks. His attempt at flirting was cut short as the boys run down the stairs, almost falling down over one another.

"Do that thing you did for us!" Jaime says very over excited. "Like BOOM BOOM BAM CHICA BAM BAM CHHHHH!!!!" His arms flying wildly through the air.

I play the fill that I did for them all that time ago, adding a little to it that I thought would sound pretty good for the boys. "That one?" I ask, silencing the simble I had just hit.

Mike and Vics eyes grow very wide. "Dude! She's better than you." Vic jokes. Mike glares at him and elbows his shoulder.

"Lemme see those." He says extending his hand to me and handing the bottle over to Tony who takes a big swig.

I hand the sticks to Mike. I can start to feel the tingle on in my legs from the alcohol. I grab the bottle from Tony and take a gulp, wanting to intensify the buzz.

Mike had to adjust everything before he could play because them long damn legs of his. "Ready to have your mind BLOWN?" He slurs. Jaime grabs the bottle from me. Mike hits the sticks above his head four times then starts to play a beat of a familiar tune.

I was very impressed. I have never really played a whole song, just parts of some and my own fills.

After he was done we all clap. Jaime still had the bottle and was about falling over. We all look at him.

"Low tolerance, buddy?" Vic asks patting his back and handing the whiskey back to Tony. Jaime starts to climb the stairs, drunkenly swaying side to side.

"Im hungry!" He slurs.

Once we get everyone up stairs I put the frozen meatballs in to the microwave, along with some vegiballs for Tony, the vegetarian.

I have a good buzz going, along with Mike. Jaimes flat out drunk, for Tony I'm not to sure. Vic hasn't had more than the one sip. He's fine.

The microwave dings, I open it up and take out the meatballs. As I was about to tell everyone in the living room they were ready, I feel arms wrap around my waist and someone kissing my neck. I smell the alcohol on them. Assuming it was mike, I turn around and their lips meet mine. My eyes closed, my lips start to move with theirs. One of his hands on my cheek, the other sliding its was down my back. They pull my waist to theirs. My fingers running through his hair. I bite his bottom lip playfully.

It wasn't romantic or anything, kinda sloppy. But I didn't mind a bit. He was a great kisser. I pull away for a second, eyes still closed. "I thought you only had one piercing on your bottom lip?" I ask as his lips reconnect with mine, hungrily. I feel snake bites, one piercing to each side of his lower lip.

I pull away only to have my eyes meet with Tony' s.

"Tony?" I ask confused.

"Yeah?" He looks at me with eyes half open. Drunk.

"What the hell?" I whisper not wanting the boys to hear.

"What do you mean what the hell?"

"What do you think your doing?" I push his arms away from my lower back.

"Dont say you didn't like it." He slurs, a smirk growing wide across his lips. He was right, I liked it. But just not with him.

He leans into me, trying to kiss my neck again. "Hey! Stop, alright?" I whisper. I push him off of me.

What the hell was that? I ask myself. Didn't he know I was kinda hitting it off with Mike? What was he thinking?

"But Tay, your so beautiful." He pouts.

I roll my eyes. Drunk. Definitely drunk.

"Meatballs!" I yell. The boys stampede into the kitchen. I grab the bottle from Jaimes hand, sit down, and take a very big gulp, still wondering why on earth Tony kissed me. Especially like that!

"Thank God!" Jaime says swaying side to side. "Im starving!"

Mike stumbles his way over to me. "Thanks, Tay." He smiles brightly. He shoves a meatball in his mouth and hands one to me.

"Your very welcome." I smile the best I could manage, still wrapping my head around what just happened, and nearly falling out of my chair.

Notes

Sorry I was so late updating, I spent the whole day with my family.
So what do you guys think!?
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I would love to hear what you guys think and how it should turn out in the end. I know it might be to soon in the story to say who should Tay fall for, and she hasn't had much Mike time, but still!
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Stay beautiful ;) and happy thanksgiving!!