Tyler Seguin- buzzed

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I was at the bar with my friend Jamie and his teammates. I was letting loose and having fun. Of course everyone was either drunk or really buzzed at this point, including me. We had been there for about two hours.

I was on the dance floor having fun and letting loose when I felt hands wrap around my hips and the persons lips touch the back on my neck. When I turned around I saw one of the nicest guys I have met since being in Dallas, Tyler Seguin. He was standing there with a smirk on his face.

"So a couple days ago I heard something quite interesting from Jamie." He says

"What would that be?"

"That you like me."

Though it was true I was not about to admit that while he was still somewhat sober because it would make everything more awkward.

"How drunk are you?"

"I'm just buzzed." He says with a drunken giggle.

"How about we talk about this at the bar?"

"Trying to get me drunk?"

"Maybe, but you won't find out if you don't come with me now will you?" I ask then break out of his arms and walk to the bar him not far behind.

We order a couple drinks and sit on the bar stools.

"Jamie was right." I say turning to face him.

"So what are your feelings toward me?" He asks pulling me slightly closer to him from my seat.

"I don't know, man, it's like I'm addicted to you or something. I have liked you since we met. I always thought you were hot and a nice guy but I figured it would make things weird for Jamie."

"What do you say about going on a date with me?" He asks as he sips his drink.

"No, you don't even like me."

"I'm addicted to you too. How about this, if I remember this conversation you will let me take you on a date?" He bargains.

"Fine, drink up." I say pushing his drink to him.

"Really don't want me to remember do you."

"Not really. You do look really hot tonight." I say the alcohol speaking for me at this point. I start to get off my stool when he stops me.

"What no kiss?" He asks taking my chin in his hand and moving his face to mine.

"You gotta earn it buddy."

"Okay, how do I do that?"

"I'll tell you later." I reply after that he looks somewhat defeated. He takes a long sip of his drink.

"Screw it." I say grabbing him by the shirt crashing my lips to his. When I pull away I leave but not before giving him my number and throwing him a wink.

The next morning I woke up with a text on my phone from an unknown number

Hey beautiful, I'll pick you up tonight at seven. Wear something warm.~Tyler

I smiled even though my head was pounding.

All and all best night out in a while.

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