This chapter has slight sexual content nothing much really though. It's doesnt turn into sex until the next few chappies. Enjoy. PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!

Part 9- A Little Whiskey & Singing And Some Kissing & Touching

Sawyer's eyes grew in shock. Did he just hear her right? The truth is that he was starting to have feelings for Ana but could never admit it. Sawyer never thought that Ana would feel the same so he kept it to himself. The only way to get Kate off his back was to deny it. Sawyer changed his expression to a blank one and then burst out laughing.

"What?! Are you kidding me Freckles? No way." He said.

"Are you sure?" She asked. He could tell she didn't look convinced.

"Trust me; there ain't no feelings for Ana. I need a drink." He muttered the last part and took off towards the kitchen.

Kate sighed and walked back over to Jack who was patiently waiting for her return.

Sawyer stumbled his way into the kitchen; he had entirely too much to drink tonight but he had to do anything to make all his thoughts go away. He wanted to escape so he didn't have to see Ana and pretty boy make out or listen to Jenna giggle again over nothing. He wished it was Ana who was sitting next to him and joking around with him but, it wasn't, it was Jenna; Ana's biggest enemy.

He walked over to the cupboard and reached in the back for his stash of Jack Daniels. Filling his cup up with ice; he poured the rest of the bottle into the cup. He waited a minute for it to get cold and gulped down two big drinks of the harsh liquor. He took a deep breath and let the liquid settle in his stomach while burning on the way down. He sighed and tried to keep his balance while standing against the counter.

He never even realized she was standing in front of him until she made a smart remark about him being wasted. He snorted and ignored her; she was not happy.

"I know I'm drunk Sweet cheeks." He slurred. "You look a little lit up yourself."

"I've have three beers Sawyer not a bottle of whiskey." She sighed.

"Well here." He grinned and offered his cup to her. She looked at the cup with a disgusted face.

"Are you out of your mind? I have to make sure your drunk ass gets home." She snapped.

"I don't need your help getting home. My date can help me with that." He said looking at her.

Ana-Lucia was pissed about him rubbing in her face that he brought Jenna as his date. As pissed off as she was though; there was no way Ana was leaving him here making him fend for himself on getting home. Ana knows what can happen if he tries to drive home drunk.

"Yeah well that date of yours can barely walk so she decided she was going to sit down… on some guys lap." Ana said.

She would never admit that saying that gave her satisfaction. She knew she struck a nerve but if Sawyer got to do it to her doesn't she get a chance to do it back? Sawyer immediately looked pissed off and rushed out of the kitchen to see for himself and sure enough Jenna was on some guy's lap making out with him.

"Son of a..." He said angrily.

She looked at him again and then looked at Connelly. She reluctantly walked up to Connelly and bent down to whisper in his ear. Sawyer grinned at the sight of her bending over. Connelly held a face of disappointment; Ana gave him a quick peck on the lips and walked back over to Sawyer.

"Come on, I'm taking you home." She said grabbing his elbow and reaching into his pocket for the keys.

"Watch out Chica, don't want to start something you can't finish." Sawyer grinned and Ana shook her head.

She pushed him towards the door and growled.

"Hold on a minute let me finish my drink." He said as his head flew back and he finished off the drink. "Bye everybody!" He yelled at the top of his lungs.

"Bye!" The whole party yelled back.

Sawyer laughed and stumbled his way out the front door. Ana sighed and unlocked the doors to the car.

"This is going to be a long night." She thought.

Sawyer somehow fell into his seat while Ana started the ignition. She pulled out of the driveway and took off down the road. She rolled down the windows and let the wind go crazy; clearing her head of all the drama just for a second. She turned on the radio to Sawyer's favorite station and turned it up. Hopefully that'll keep him quiet. Ana didn't get her wish when Sawyer started belting out the words loudly as best as he could without slurring and getting most of the words wrong on top of that.

"Packed pretty tigh… in…her tonigh…I'm lookin for woman ta treat me right…. I'll drink a fifth of Jack and scream out She's a man!" He grinned.

Ana immediately regretted rolling down the windows because they were sitting at a red light next to an older couple while Sawyer kept on singing. She shook her head in embarrassment and sped away once the light turned green.

"Come on Cupcake you know the words…sing along!" He laughed at himself.

Ana took a deep breath and was relieved when she pulled onto Sawyer's street. Since his mother had an all night shift she knew they would be safe. Ana's mom was working late but would be home before they could get Sawyer sobered up; so she was glad when they pulled into his driveway.

She killed the ignition and got out of the car. Walking over to the other side she opened his door and stuck her hand out for him to take it. He looked at her through hooded eyes and took it. She pulled him out of the car and put her arm around his waist to keep him from falling. Since the last drink finally kicked in: Sawyer could barely walk now.

Ana lied when she said she only had three beers. In all reality she had about five and a couple shots of vodka. Even though she was pretty drunk herself; she sobered up enough to get Sawyer home.

She unlocked his front door and flicked on the hallway light. Sawyer started giggling at nothing while Ana helped him up the stairs.

"What is so funny?" She huffed in irritation.

"Nothing…" He chuckled.

"Than shut up!" She said just as they were stepping up the last step.

"Oh, feisty!" He said.

Ana walked into Sawyer's room and flicked the light switch which turned on his lamp in the corner. She helped him stumble the last few steps until she threw him on the bed. He grinned and she stepped back and let the last of the alcohol take effect on her body. She grabbed on the dresser for stability until her head stopped turning in circles. Taking a deep breath she looked at Sawyer; he was grinning at her.

"What?" She asked.

"You look good." He said.

"What?" She repeated.

"That's the shirt I bought you…" She looked down at her shirt. "And it looks good on you." He said still grinning like he just won the lottery.

Ana rolled her eyes and walked to the end of the bed and started untying his shoes. Once his shoes were off she unbuttoned his pants and pulled them off.

"Hey now watch it Lulu that's sexual harassment." He laughed.

"Yeah well I'm helping you get ready for bed, you can barely walk." She said with a slight chuckle.

She had to admit this was kind of funny; I mean its not often you see Sawyer drunk and when he is, it's a trip. The only reason she wasn't laughing her ass off right now was because they were still fighting… maybe.

Ana-Lucia walked towards his dresser and pulled out a pair of basketball shorts and threw it at him. She left the room and walked downstairs; bringing back up water and aspirin because he was going to have one hell of a hangover tomorrow.

"Here…" She said handing him the pills.

"You tryin to drug me?" He asked. She smiled.

"No stupid it's aspirin." She chuckled.

"What's with all the name calling tonight? It's hurting my feelings." He said pretending to be hurt.

"I just call it like I see um." She said as he stared at her with an amused face.

Ana sat on the edge of the bed with Sawyer to her right lying down.

"I'm going to be so hung over tomorrow." Sawyer groaned. Ana chuckled.

"Yeah that you are."

They sat in a comfortable silence. Ana slowly coming down from her buzz and Sawyer flying high. With as much as he consumed he'll be gone for a while. They said nothing for a minute until out of no where Sawyer flew up into a sitting position.

"Get drunk with me!" He yelled.

"What? Sawyer you're already wasted." She said in disbelief.

"Yeah I know I won't drink. Let's just fix you a couple drinks and get drunk with me. It's something we haven't done in a while. Come on Ana please." He begged.

Ana smiled at Sawyer; he was right. Plus with all the fighting in the last few days maybe doing that would be like old times…even if for one night.

"Alright, alright you big baby." Ana grinned and walked downstairs.

She came back with a bottle of rum and a bottle of coca cola. She brought two glasses with her and grinned devilishly.

"Why'd you bring two glasses?" Sawyer grinned.

"You can sip." She stated sitting next to him on the bad.

She had already filled the glasses up with ice before she came upstairs so she poured herself around four shots into the glass and only two for Sawyer since he was already lit. She filled the cups the rest of the way with coke and stirred them with her finger; she sucked off the access and sipped her drink.

It took everything in Sawyer not to growl just watching her suck the soda off her finger.

"Ah, perfect." She said. "Just how I like it." She giggled and took a big drink.

Sawyer smiled and sipped his drink. Ana always did know how to fix the best drinks. He didn't know if that was a good thing or a bad thing because they were only fifteen and sixteen but, they have been sneaking alcohol for about a year now; they always knew not to over do it because there were consequences but, tonight Sawyer went crazy and drank entirely too much.

Since being home Sawyer was still drunk but had sobered up just enough so he could walk and stop making idiotic comments.

A half hour later Ana-Lucia was drunk and Sawyer was enjoying watching her sing loudly to the radio that was playing some hip-hop song. She was really bad and off key but that didn't stop her from belting out the tune. She started shaking her hips to the music and walked towards Sawyer as she was doing it.

"What're you doin?" He asked looking at her suspiciously.

"You're gonna dance with me." She grinned. He shook his head no.

"Come on please. You got me drunk damn it, now you're gonna dance with me!" She snapped playfully.

Sawyer smiled slightly and reluctantly stood up. Ana quickly grabbed his hand and dragged him to the middle of his room.

I see you windin n grindin up on that pole

I know you see me lookin' at you and you already know

I wanna love you, you already know

I wanna love you, you already know

Sawyer didn't have to move much because Ana was moving enough for the both of them. She turned around and rolled her hips; pushing her ass against his pelvic area. Sawyer's hands instantly went to her hips and he held on tight while she moved to the music.

In less than ten seconds this went from drunken fun to a lust filled dance. Sawyer's heart started racing as she kept grinding into him. She started to turn around slowly while still moving wildly to the music. They caught each others gaze and she smiled. She moved closer to him and they danced some more facing each other.

Sawyer couldn't take it anymore he quickly grabbed her face and pulled her closer; he crashed his lips onto hers and groaned. Ana wasn't kissing him back but he hoped that she would so he wouldn't have to pull away and have an awkward moment. He was washed over with relief when he felt her relax and kiss back.

"What the hell are we doing" Ana screamed in her head. "But it feels so good; so right."

(Ana)

I was still shocked that he was kissing me. As much as I've had to drink tonight; I sobered up real quick when he did that. I knew that this would cause problems tomorrow but, for some reason I just didn't care; the only things I cared about right now was his lips on mine. I moaned softly and ran my hand up his chest and around his neck. I felt myself getting pushed backwards towards the bed; we landed softly not once breaking the kiss. His hands roamed all around my body touching and grabbing softly. I whimpered and broke the kiss; Sawyer didn't seem to care because he started nipping at my neck, leaving marks.

"Sawyer…" I whispered; he continued.

"Sawyer!" I said louder. He stopped and looked me straight in the eyes.

"We shouldn't do this; we're both drunk." I said just above a whisper.

(No One)

"I know but at least we have something to blame it on in the morning when it's uncomfortable." He growled and kissed her again.

Since they both had alcohol in their system every kiss, every bite, every touch was heighten to a new level of pleasure. Ana sighed as Sawyer touched her in all the right places; almost as if he had studied her body for years. His palms lay across her stomach and work their way up; taking her shirt with it.

Both of them were enjoying themselves to much to stop. So Ana came to a conclusion… it was going to be a long night…