This is my first fanfiction ever, but I just HAD to write it. I'd recommend listening to 'Use Somebody' by Kings of Leon whilst reading.
- Alex and Piper attend a rock concert together, but the only thing they focus on is each other.
"ALEX!" Piper yelled, with a mixture of pure adrenaline and a little too much alcohol. Her legs were wrapped tightly around the brunette's shoulders, with one hand waving into the beer filled air around her, the other tracing light circles over Alex's rose tattoo which was just peeking out from the rolled sleeve of a grey t-shirt. Instead of attempting to scream over the roaring crowd, Alex simply grabbed the blonde's hand from her bicep and squeezed it tightly with her own. In her left hand, she was trying to balance a half filled plastic cup of Budweiser above her own head as the pounding music almost (just almost) made the floor beneath them shake.
"YOUR, YOUR SEX IS ON FIRE!" the pair screamed, all air in their lungs vanishing into the room echoing with thousands of other almost drunken shouts.
"CONSUMED, WE'RE THE ONES TO TRANSPIRE!" the crowd chanted, a grin faintly forming on the brunette's lips as the pair's eyes met. She could've sworn at that moment, it felt like they were the only two humans on earth, despite being in a slightly over used concert hall in the center of Manhattan with way too many other people. Piper must have felt it too, because her pink gloss coated lips faintly grazed across Alex's skin as she buried her head in the space between the girl's neck and shoulder, running her hand through the tips of brown hair which were highlighted with electric blue dye. Piper breathed in lightly, her senses filled with the scent of Alex. She smelt a little like cigarettes, a little like beer and a lot like home.
"It's been a pleasure, New York City. Show me what you've got left, one last time." a voice from the stage filled the dance floor. The opening bars of Use Somebody powering through the building as Alex passed a lipstick stained cup up to Piper, the blonde filling her insides with the liquid, making her throat tingle with a pleasantly warm sensation. Alex had lost count of how many times her and Piper had danced around their apartment to this song, still groggy with sleep, full of caffeine and in pajamas. It was the song which had spilled out of the speakers and into the bar that night it was just a little too cold out for a margarita. It was the song which Alex whispered into Piper's ear whenever she couldn't shut her eyes and drift off. It was their song. Their memories. Piper slid down Alex's body as her feet hit the ground beneath them and tangled her hand into Alex's, black painted finger tips intertwining.
"I've been roaming around, always looking down at all I see," Piper smiled to herself. She couldn't remember the last time she'd been so content, so happy, so complete.
"Painted faces, fill the places I can't reach." Alex was smiling too, her eyes glued to Piper's face. Piper snapped out of her trance and looked up at Alex, her pinky finger reaching up to touch the brunette.
"IT'S SMUDGED A LITTLE," she shouted, as her finger rubbed the smudged liquid eyeliner from Alex's cheek. "BETTER." Piper's hand didn't move from it's current position, as it remained resting on Alex's face. Piper pushed up so that she was standing on her tiptoes, her face now level with the other woman's.
"You know that I could use somebody, SOMEONE LIKE YOU!" hands flew into the air throughout the hall, alcohol spilling everywhere, bodies jumping and guitars wailing so perfectly in time. Piper crashed her lips into Alex's, forgetting that they were surrounded by sweaty bodies in every direction. She tasted a little like cigarettes too, and a little like alcohol, and not just a lot like home, but something different. Something like forever. The blonde dragged her lips away first, pulling not only herself, but Alex's glasses from her face too, sliding them behind her own ears.
"I'm Alex Vause." whispered the blonde, as the music began to quieten ever so slightly, hot breath hitting Alex's earlobe. Piper grinned, arms wrapped around each other's shoulders, swaying in time to the beat. Alex's vision was now blurred, but the person stood in front of her was the clearest thing she'd ever set eyes on.
"No, I'm Alex Vause, and you're mine."