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He Drags You To Cam’s Party | Danny Vinyard

All Danny had been talking about for the past week was Derek’s release and how excited he was to see him again after three years. Today was finally the day. He skipped school for the day to help his mom and sister pick Derek up.

Now here he was in front of your door, begging you to go with him to Cameron’s party. “Please? I want you to meet Derek and Cam’s been asking when he can meet you since we got together.” He explained, his excitement clear as day.

You sighed heavily, looking at your boyfriend with big eyes filled with different emotions. “Danny, I don’t want to get involved with th—”

“I won’t leave your side, it’s just for like, an hour at the most. Just enough for you to meet Cam at the very least and you can come home with Derek and I after and meet him. Okay?”

“I don’t have a problem with meeting Derek; you know I’ve always wanted to meet him,” You whispered. Danny’s face contorted into confusion, his eyebrows furrowed as if to ask ‘Then what’s the problem?’ “I don’t want to go to the party— I don’t want to be involved with anything that has to do with Cameron.” You murmered, looking down at your hands nervously.

Danny sighed. “Well you’re involved either way because you’re my girlfriend,” he replied back firmly. You gulped nervously. “Just come with me, babe. It’ll be fun— I want you to meet my friends.”

You licked your lips anxiously, lifting your head to meet his eyes. He outstretched his hand toward you encouragingly, making you nod and smile nervously, giving in. He smiled back and you took his hand, getting pulled in for a hug before the two of you left for the party.

Your heart sank in your stomach the minute you two entered, your palms sweating. You licked your lips and pressed your body closer to Danny’s. He was talking with Seth and some random boy and he nodded at whatever was said and looked down at you as you pushed yourself against his side. He wrapped his arm around your shoulder and rubbed at your arm softly to help ease your nerves as he went back to nodding and talking to the two boys.

Your arm snaked around his waist, sliding under his jacket to squeeze at his side to thank him silently. He squeezed your shoulder back in response.

“So you’re Dan’s girl, huh?” Seth questioned, his gaze dropping to you. Your stomach flipped and you licked your lips nervously before nodding. “How come I’ve never met you?”

You had made Danny promise you that you would never have to stay within ten feet of Derek’s best friend after hearing stories after stories. Yet, here you were.

You shrugged, unsure of what to say. “I-I don’t know, I guess we just never really.. You’ve never been around whenever I’m with Danny,” You tried.

“For six months?” Seth snorted, not buying your words. Your heart raced and the loud music and slurs being yelled did nothing to help.

“Eight.” You muttered, not even meaning to reply. Danny chuckled at you and when Seth rolled his eyes, you felt Danny tense up for a moment.

“Look, man, I think we’re just gonna chill for a while.” Danny spoke up, nodding his head toward an abandoned couch in the corner of the party. Seth nodded understandably and watched as your boyfriend dragged you away and to a much safer place (to you, anyway). “Sorry, I didn’t think he’d interrogate you. He’s an ass sometimes.”

You only nodded, not really knowing what to say. Your heart was in your stomach and you felt pangs of regret about agreeing to go with him in the first place. You allowed him to let go of you to walk between people towards the couch, his hand reaching out behind him for you. You grabbed his hand tightly, his cold and yours hot and sweaty. You hoped he didn’t notice.

What he had noticed, though, was how close you had sat yourself beside him — nearly on his lap. “Are you okay?” He asked, his eyes searching your face. He caught everything from your nervous habit of biting your lips to your eyes never being able to hold steady eye contact with him. You didn’t have to reply for him to know your answer. “I’m right here, kid. It’s all good.”

You hesitated before nodding, not knowing what to say. You heard a large yell and a few laughs after, making you turn your head. Danny’s large hands stopped you, his hands on each side of your face, forcing you to look towards him. “Hey, I’m serious,” He whispered. Your eyes locked with his and you felt your heart rate slowdown. “You’re alright.”

His eyes dropped to your lips for a moment before they lifted back up to your eyes. You nodded quickly, your own eyes watching your boyfriend’s lips with heart eyes. The moment you looked back at Danny’s eyes he leaned in and pressed his lips to yours gently.

You kissed back instantly, your hands gripping his forearms. He turned his head to kiss you deeper than before, making your stomach flutter. He pulled away and pecked you softly once before whispering, “You gotta calm down, baby. Gotta get you some medicine or something.”

You just pressed your lips back against his, wanting to feel him. You hadn’t been intimate in almost two weeks and you didn’t really know why, but you definitely missed him. He rubbed the sides of your face with his thumbs, kissing you slowly and softly like he usually did when you were nervous or upset.

He wrapped his soft pink lips around your top lip while you wrapped yours around his bottom lip. This was how he usually kissed you, taking his own time with each lip before he kissed you regularly. It was your favorite and you never had to tell him for him to know this. You let go of his forearms and gripped his jacket, squeezing the fabric as his lips massaged yours.

He pulled away from your top lip carefully, your lips sticking together for a moment. You almost whined at the feeling. He moved his lips back between yours, your lips encasing his as you kissed him passionately. “Love you.” You murmured when he pulled away to begin kissing your bottom lip.

He wrapped his lips around your bottom lip, his top lip pushing against yours a little more roughly than before. You jumped just a little, pushing yourself closer to him. Danny pushed your leg with his, making you spread your legs as he pushed his knee inbetween you to get closer. You couldn’t help but push yourself down onto his knee, the friction making you moan. Danny smiled and pulled away for a moment. “I know you do, kid,” He whispered back, his voice raspy and low. “Love you too.”

You smiled back and he dropped his hands to your waist, pulling you closer to him as he kissed you again— hard. You wrapped your arms around his neck, pushing your tongue against his lips to get him to open his mouth. Danny chuckled at this, squeezing your side before allowing you to slide your tongue against his.

“Danny,” Seth spoke, making your heart stop. Danny pulled away from you but kept his hands on your waist as he turned his head towards his friend. “Cam wants to see you.”

Your heart sank and you grabbed Danny’s collar tightly while your thumbs rubbed at the back of his neck. Danny sighed and let go of you, pulling his knee away and standing up. You sighed softly.

“Come on.” Danny turned to you, wiping his lips off with the back of his hand. You followed this action instinctively, suddenly feeling embarrassed and ashamed for having kissed your boyfriend at a party when anyone could have seen (and probably did). “You don’t have to go in the room just come with me so you’re not alone out here.”

“Hey, I could watch her for ya,” Seth chirped, a smirk playing on his lips. “She won’t be alone.”

You looked at Seth anxiously and back at Danny with unreadable eyes. Danny raised his eyebrows and held out his hand. “Now.” He ignored Seth’s comment and spoke firmly to you, making you gulp and stand up, placing your hand in his as you followed him to Cam’s place.

You climbed the stairs and within a few seconds you were walking into a warm room. You shut the door behind you and Danny let go of your hand. “Just sit here and I’ll be out in a sec— shouldn’t take long.”

You nodded and sat on the chair, watching as he opened the door and exclaimed once he walked inside. “Hey, man. Seth told me you wanted to see me?” He looked back at you and you nodded before he shut the door. You could hear the two men in there talking as if you were in the room with them.

The words being said made your stomach flip and tears burned your eyes. You hated that Danny was affiliated with shit like this and no matter how many times you begged him to get out of it, he refused. You wiped at your cheek and felt anger rise up in your chest.

A few minutes go by before the door opened and a man walked in. He noticed you right away, making you squirm nervously. You wiped away your tears instantly, sitting up straighter as you sniffled. He was clearly confused and wanted to ask, but he didn’t. Instead he nodded at you with a small smile and walked straight to the room Cam and your boyfriend were in. Your heart raced in fear.

“You gonna put that in your paper, Danny?” The man asked upon opening the door, making the two men quiet. You gulped and leaned forward, trying to get a look inside. He stood there in the doorway, blocking your view from seeing either Cameron or Danny.

Danny laughed. “Hey, man.”

“Well, look who’s here,” Cameron spoke. “The return of the soldier.”

The words made you shiver and it took you a few moments to realize the man that had just walked in was Derek. Your breath hitched in your throat and you felt the tears back in your eyes.

Derek ignored Cameron’s comment, instead turning to his little brother. “What are you doing here, Danny?”

“Come on, man, you knew I had to check it out,” Danny chuckled dryly. “You knew I was gonna come.”

Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion.

“Let the kid alone, Derek. He knows when to go to bed.” Cameron spoke deeply. You felt uncomfortable and wanted to go home. You folded your arms in frustration and leaned back against your chair.

“Go wait outside.” Derek said.

“Come on, Der, I’m not doing anything.” Danny explained, shrugging. You heard his arms fall back into his lap. His response to Derek only made you more angry, your eyes rolling at your boyfriend.

“Come on, there’s this little girl out here crying and she looks like she’s waiting,” Derek mentioned, your heart stopping nervously. You nearly groaned when he mentioned you crying.

“Okay, well I gotta check out.” Danny sighed.

“Go easy on her.” Cameron joked. His words made your stomach flip and you wanted to throw up.

“Alright,” Danny laughed. You leaned forward just in time to see your boyfriend walking past Derek, stopping when he grabbed his arm. Danny looked up at him and you nearly jumped out of your seat to grab your boyfriend.

“Wait for me right outside.” He said softly. He let go of his arm and Danny walked past him and straight to you. You rolled your eyes and watched as his face contorted in confusion. You stood up and stormed to the door, slamming it open and walking out with Danny right at your heels.

“Yo,” Danny called, jogging down the steps to catch up with you. Anger clouded your eyes and the more tears threatened to spill. You finally stopped at the bottom of the stairs, Danny nearly colliding with your body. “What’s your problem?” He asked softly.

You scoffed, folding your arms across your chest. “Derek told you not to come tonight?”

“Yeah, but so what? He’s not the boss of me, (Y/N). I wanted to check it out.” He repeated, gesturing around them at the large group of people. You shook your head. “Is that why you’re mad? Seriously?”

“No,” You said. “Well, yes, but I’m mad that you dragged me here when you knew I didn’t want to come and you weren’t even supposed to be here. I’m mad that you’re friends with that racist piece of shit and I’m mad that you left me alone when you promised me you wouldn’t.”

Danny sighed and rolled his eyes. “He’s not my dad, you know. I don’t have to listen to him and I don’t have to listen to you, either.”

“Oh my god, you’re not even listening to me!” You exclaimed in frustration. Danny laughed sarcastically.

“Yes I am! I’m listening to you even though you’re being crazy right now and crying over dumb shit!”

“You’re such an ass.” You muttered, shaking your head. You turned to walk away but he grabbed your arm. “Stop.”

“No,” Danny snapped. “You can be mad at me all you want but you’re staying here with me where I can see you. I don’t want you getting hurt.”

You laughed in shock, making Danny’s face drop. “So it’s fine for you to worry about me and not want me to get hurt but when I do it, I’m crazy? Fuck you, Danny.”

“Fuck you.” He replied. You pushed past him and sat down on the couch forcefully, the same couch you two had just made out on, the energy completely different. Danny continued to stand there, leaning on the staircase as he looked at the party. Neither of you spoke to each other, just stayed there in silence as Seth’s screaming rang in your ears as he sang in the microphone.

After about ten minutes, Derek rushed out the door, making you and Danny turn your heads. Seth ran up to him and met him halfway, grabbing him as he tried to walk away. “Where’s Cameron?” He asked loudly. “Where the fuck is he?”

Derek pushed him off and began walking. Danny leaned off the staircase to watch him. You stood up to watch, too.

“Hey, Derek!” A girl yelled. Danny cursed under his breath.

“Stay away from me, Stacey,” He ordered. “Danny!” He yelled, causing Danny to turn back at you and grab your hand. You interlocked your fingers immediately, following as he rushed towards his big brother. Nerves filled your entire body and you felt like getting sick.

Stacey’s screaming went in one ear and out the other as the two of you squeezed past people and walked as fast as you could to get to Derek. “Hey, Danny!” Derek screamed. Danny pushed past three dudes, more eager than ever. “Hey, Danny! Come on!”

Derek’s eyes were trained on the both of you as you were just inches away from him before Seth stormed up to him as he pointed a gun at him. “Where the fuck are you going?” He screamed. Derek turned around and Danny stopped dead in his tracks, making you run into his back.

“Danny.” You whispered, fear climbing in your throat. Danny pushed you behind him, his arm around you. You pressed yourself as close to him as you could, squeezing the fabric of his shirt in your hands as you dug your face into his back. Danny wrapped his other arm around himself, his left hand around your back to press you against him and his right hand on your head sweetly.

“Seth!” Danny screamed. You could feel his heart racing through his back. You snaked an arm under his armpit to hold his chest, your hand covering his heart as if to slow it down somehow.

“You make me fucking sick!” Seth growled.

“Seth!” Danny screamed again. Tears fell from your eyes at the terror in your heart and Danny’s voice. “Put down the fucking gun!”

Stacey screamed for Seth to shoot him and more people began to follow. “Seth!” Danny screamed louder. He let go of you and pushed you back further into a group of people to protect you and ran towards his brother.

“Danny!” You screamed, your voice trembling and your face soaked with tears.

“Seth! Seth!” Danny screamed harshly, his voice cracking. You let out another cry for him in return.

Seth inched closer to Derek every second. Your heart felt as if it was going to burst. Danny ran behind Seth, making him turn his head in surprise. Derek grabbed his wrist as soon as he looked away from him, making Seth fall to the ground and shoot the gun towards the dark but well lit sky. Seth groaned in pain and Derek grabbed the gun from his hold.

“Danny! Danny, please!” You begged, sobbing in the corner fifteen feet away from your boyfriend. Danny was out of breath and was standing up from where he was crouching when the gun went off. He didn’t even seem to hear you.

“Back up! Back up!” Derek repeated, pointing at anyone who tried to get too close to him. You watched nervously as Seth sat on the ground inches away from your boyfriend. He backed up and began to run, continuing to point the gun. He finally turned his back and ran out of sight.

You looked back at Danny as you panted nervously. He looked angry and lost and he looked over at you for not even a second before running towards you. You ran towards him, trying to get to him faster. He grabbed at your wrist tightly and pulled you along as he followed Derek.

You hissed in pain but stayed silent, running as fast as you could to keep up. You saw Derek at the street across from where you and Danny were. He threw the gun and bullets in two seperate trashcans. As he walked past a storage unit door, Danny let go of your hand and sprinted towards Derek. “Hey!” Derek yelled in surprise.

You ran over to them as Danny pushed his older brother against the door. “Fuck you! Who do you think you are? Who do you think you are?” His voice was hoarse from screaming Seth’s name so many times. He grabbed Derek’s collar and kept slamming him against the door.

“Let go,” You tried, grabbing at the back of Danny’s jacket. He pulled away from you. “Danny, what the fuck are you doing? Let go!” You yelled angerly.

“Danny, easy! Danny, Danny- relax. Relax. Danny, take it easy, Dan! Take it easy!” Derek yelled, trying to push him off of him.

You let out a sob when Danny let go and stepped back. He didn’t seem to notice but if he did, he didn’t care.

“I fucking hate you, Der!” Danny exclaimed. You sighed in frustration, reaching for your boyfriend’s jacket again. He shrugged you off once more, making you sniffle.

“Alright, alright— shh. I mean it.” Derek shushed him, looking around nervously. This only made you more nervous and you started to look around yourself.

Danny grabbed at his collar once more, slamming him back against the storage locker. “Huh? Huh?”

“Come on, shut up! Shut up!” Derek yelled.

“Daniel!” You snapped, grabbing his arm tightly, making sure your nails dug into his skin on purpose. You were angry— angrier than you had ever been at him.

He let go of Derek and grabbed him again. “What’s happened to you, Der?” He slammed him one more time. He was out of breath and seemed to be more sad than angry. You kept your hold on his arm but loosened it once he repeated his question tearfully. “What’s happened to you, Der?”

“Hey.” You whispered, grabbing his arm with both hands to try to pull him away from Derek and towards you. They stood in silence for a second, just staring at each other. Danny shoved him again. You let go of him, grabbing at your hair in frustration. Derek just leaned back against the door, panting and staring down at Danny.

Danny dropped his hands to his sides and looked away for a moment before looking at his brother in hurt. “Come on.” Derek said, tapping his shoulder and pulling him into his side as they walked. You wiped your nose with your sleeve and followed at the nod of Derek’s head, motioning for you to come too. You walked in silence and you felt angry and upset and your heart twisted in your chest.

The three of you walked to a random place in town, the nearest place with bleachers to sit on, you assumed. You climbed up and when Danny sat down and looked up at you with sad and hopeful eyes, you felt the tears coming back. You sat down on the other side of Derek instead. Danny laughed sarcastically. “So fucked.”

“Look, I’m sorry, alright? I’m sorry. You weren’t supposed to see that tonight, I told you not to come.” Derek snapped back.

“Fuck you, man.” Danny’s tone was tired and sounded defeated. Your heart squeezed in pain. “That was so fucked up.”

“I know, I know,” Derek sighed. “It wasn’t supposed to happen that way, alright?

“That was fucked up— that’s all there is to it.” Danny covered his face in his hands, his voice muffled and cracked. You stifled a sob and turned your head to face the other way so neither of the boys would see your tears.

“That’s not what I planned, it just all went to shit. To shit.. totally out of control.”

Danny lifted his head up. “What’s fucking happened to you, man?” He murmered once again. Derek sighed. This time you couldn’t hold in the upcoming sob. The three of you stayed quiet for a while.

“I’m sorry.” Derek whispered, placing a hand on his little brother’s back and then on your head, rubbing your hair around messily. You sniffled and wiped your nose with the side of your hand. “Really.”

Danny sighed and looked over at him before he let his eyes travel over to you. His watery eyes softened upon meeting yours. “Come here.” He mouthed. He tried to whisper it but nothing came out. You shook your head nervously as more tears fell. “Come here, baby.” He spoke this time.

Derek patted your head encouragingly. You stood up and began to climb over the bleachers below you to get to your boyfriend. Danny stood up and grabbed your hand to help you climb. He wrapped a hand around your neck and lifted your head up to meet his eyes. “I’m sorry.” He whispered.

Your lips quivered and the terror of the whole event rushed through you again, making you sob. Danny shushed you and pulled you into him quickly, his arms around you as tightly as possible. His hands rubbed up and down your clothed back as he pressed soft kisses on your cheek. “I’m sorry, okay? You’re okay. I’m right here. I’m sorry.” He whispered in your ear.

You tightened your arms around him at this, crying harder as you dug your face into the crook of his neck. His hand went up to the back of your head to cradle you, shushing you as you cried. You pulled away after a few more minutes.

Danny’s heart ached as he looked at your features. Your eyes were red, swollen, and wet and your lips were puffy. Your cheeks were a pretty flush of pink and he couldn’t help but run his thumb over it adoringly. “Love you.” He said.

You smiled and placed your small hands along each side of his face as he had done to you about an hour earlier. “I love you.” You replied. Danny pushed a piece of hair that stuck to your wet cheek behind your ear and leaned in to kiss you.

Despite the moment being soft and loving, he kissed you roughly and passionately as if he was pouring every ounce of love for you out. You stood on your toes to kiss him harder and show him what he was showing you. Danny reached down and grabbed the flesh of your ass to help you meet him without straining. You moaned quietly and pulled away for breath. Danny panted, his hot breath hitting your face.

His hands remained on your ass, each hand holding a handful of your skin. “Wait—” You realized, your face turning white as you went to pull away from him when you realized Derek was still there. Danny shook his head and pulled you back towards him. “But Derek—”

“He left. It’s just us. It’s okay.” Danny reassured you. He let you pull back just enough to turn around and look— Derek nowhere to be found. Danny squeezed your ass again, pressing you closer to his front. “It’s just us.” He repeated, voice more firm and soft.

You looked back up at your boyfriend, the dark look in his hooded eyes making you gulp. You looked at his swollen lips before pushing yourself even closer to his body, gasping when you felt his hard cock press against your thigh. He hissed at the sudden touch and you grabbed his neck and pulled him down harshly to meet your lips.

Danny smirked against your lips and kissed you back, his hands squeezing your ass one more time before moving to the back of your thighs where he tapped twice. You pulled away and looked at him with wide eyes. “Do you want me to fall?” You asked, making him laugh.

“You’re not going to fall. Trust me.” He rolled his head at your overthinking. When you didn’t reply, he looked down at you. You licked your lips nervously and more blood rushed south of him. “Jump.” He whispered.

You looked back up and felt your core tighten around nothing at his dark eyes and heavy voice. You jumped and he caught you immediately, his hands on your ass as he held you. Your legs wrapped around his middle and you didn’t hesitate to lean down and press your lips back against his.

Danny breathed heavily, his arms tightening on you as he turned and laid you down on the cold metal bleachers. You hissed at the temperature and Danny hovered over you with furrowed eyebrows. “It’s cold..” You admitted shyly. Danny laughed and slid off his jacket before placing it underneath of you. “That’s better. My baby’s so good to me.” You smiled, running your finger down his chest.

Danny rolled his eyes. “Don’t call me that.” He whined, making you giggle. “I’m not a baby.”

You slid your hands underneath his shirt, biting your lip when you felt his warm skin. Danny hissed at your cold hands and recoiled for a second. “You’re mine.” You said anyway, sneaking your hands along the edge of his boxers.

“Yeah?” He asked. You nodded slowly. “Good. You’re mine.” Danny whispered back, his hands brushing at your hair. “All mine.”

He leaned down to press soft kisses along your neck, making you gasp. Your hands gripped the top of his pants and underwear, your fingers curled down into his boxers. You tangled your fingertips into his pubic hair and pressed your skin to his pelvis for warmth. “Fuck.” Danny hissed.

“All mine,” You repeated. “You’re mine, Danny. And I’m yours. Always.”

Danny lifted his head from your neck, nearly moaning when you gripped the base of his dick. “Always. You’re mine and I’m yours, baby.”

“Fuck, I love you.” You laughed, leaning up as far as you could to press a kiss to his lips. He kissed you back softly and he leaned his head back when you began to kiss along his neck. Your hand tightened around his cock. His breath hitched. “Daniel, I love you.” You whispered to yourself this time, your heart swelling as you looked at your man above you.

Danny leaned back down to press a long kiss to your lips, pushing you slightly to get you to lay back down on his jacket. “I love you too, babe.” He sat up to pull off his shirt, nodding down towards yours. “Take your shit off, kid.”