me and mason stayed in the club for a few more hours. by this point it was past 12. we danced all night, kept making out on the dance floor, he was the only thing i wanted in that moment. i felt alive with mason. he's all i needed. all i ever wanted in life. he's the male version of me. after way too many drinks i was falling all over the place and mason took me back to his place to make sure i was okay for the night. mason "c'mon y/n, we need to get you back home" y/n "where's home?" mason "tonight it's at my place so i know you're safe" y/n "but i don't know where that is" i said falling over him.
after i almost fell to the floor, mason picked me up over his shoulder and carried me out the club. i kept slapping his bum as i he kept laughing at how stupid i was being. but then mason saw paparazzi and quickly carried me over to his car making sure neither of us got questioned. i certainly was not in the right specs elf mind to answer anything. after mason got me in his car, he drove me back to his huge hose in chelsea. how he lived here on his own is ridiculous. it's so big for one boy. mason carried me to his sofa and sat me down.
y/n "mason i feel si..."
before i could even finish my sentence, i was sick all over masons shoulder. he instantly stood up and at that point i was sober. i was so humiliated. i was just sick all over the hottest guys shirt. mason could see i was embarrassed so he isn't sly hugged me from the side, making sure to avoid the sick on his shoulder.
y/n "mase i am so sorry" mason "nicknames already, huh? i'm joking, it's fine" he giggled.
mason went to go clean the sick up and showed me to his spare room.
mason "here you go you can sleep in here" y/n "but i have no clothes" mason "i know that's why i brung you my top for you" y/n "thanks mase, i'm gonna get to bed though my heads killing me" mason "night y/n southgate"
mason saying your full name made you stomach flutter again. whenever he said something your stomach felt like it was on a rollercoaster.
when i fell asleep, i got woken up by my phone vibrating. ellie was ringing me. i declined the call at first but she kept ringing me. i was half asleep but it must've been important if she's spam calling me.
y/n "ellie what do y..." ellie "y/n what the hell is this photo all over the news?" y/n "what photo, i'm literally sleeping?" ellie "a picture of mason carrying you over his shoulder, i'll send you it now" y/n "okay bye"
after the phone call with ellie she messaged you an image.
ellie
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this photo literally is everywhere
what the hell
does mason know?
he's asleep i'll tell him now.
you try and find masons bedroom. his house was big and you didn't know your way around. after finding masons bedroom you stormed in without even knocking.
y/n "mason fucking mount wake up now" mason "you okay? whats up?" y/n "my dads literally gonna kill me if he sees this, a photo of me and you was taken by paparazzi last night. he's always been strict with who i date and if he sees this he'll get the wrong idea of it" mason "y/n calm down, it's okay. until he mentions it, don't worry about it" y/n "mase he's gonna kill me" mason "number 1, stop calling me mase or i'm gonna catch feelings way too quick, number 2, he won't kill you and it will be fine, number 3, are you staying here to sleep or going back to your room as it's like 3am?" y/n "i'll stay here"
you laid in masons bed and put the blanket over you. you could stop thinking what he said about him catching feelings. you started to think wether to call it him on purpose to see what happens.
y/n "night mase" mason "y/n southgate shut up" y/n "you love it really"
after that you both said goodnight and it was just awkward silence. after a few minutes mason turned over and became big spoon. he was so big compared to you. he's like a teddy bear. it felt amazing.
