I Wont Stop Holding On [Tony]

[Reese Mackenzie]

Fcuk boys named Tony. Fcuk stupid crushes. Fcuk love. Fcuk fights. Fcuk her brother. Alright, maybe not that. Fcuk life. Fcuk the world.

Helloooo alcohol!

After a big blow out with Graham Reese had later that day gone out to dance, drink and forget. There were clubs enough so Reese had just picked one not many people she knew would go to. Right now she was in no mood to be lectured about hos stupid it was to go out alone and drink alone. Graham, Mickey, Dane, perhaps Ryan would kill her for this if they knew she once again grabbed for alcohol. But hey, there weren't here right?

After dancing and drinking for an hour or two Reese found her herself to be a little drunk. Not like swaying on your feet but being a bit emotional or bouncing from joy. Right now she went from one emotion into another and then found herself in Tony's arms soon after. Apperently he liked the same clubs as she did and found it necesarry to take her home. So here she was, walking besides Tony towards her appartment wearing lboots, a short dark denmin skirt and a black low cut top. It was still warm out so no need for a jacket anyway.

[Tony Hoult]

Okay, so technically he was breaking the rules, but fcuk the rules. It was his game to play in the first place, and Graham was just stupid enough to go along with it, and break the little dancers heart. He loved that. Loved seeing them both miserable and if that didn't make him a real friend, well who cared? He'd been playing people all his life and they always came back.

He was nothing but friendly with Reese now though. Didn't want her to think that he hadn't meant what he said, about his feelings. That's why he'd left her with just a kiss, instead of the fcuk he was sure he could have gotten from the drunk girl. Oh well, it would all pay up in the future, once he managed to convince her he was absolutely crazy in love with her.

Hands tucked into his pockets, he walked her home, occasionally stopping to light a cigarette.

[Reese Mackenzie]

This was stupid. It was like what, midnight? It was still so early and she was already going home? Why did she listen to him again? Right, cause he had these gorgeous eyes she found herself to be drowning in. Inside Reese knew Tony was right, being alone out like this wasn’t exactly safe when you had a few shots of tequila and would actually consider giving a hot guy sitting at the bar a lap dance.

Oh well, who said she did not have more tequila at home anyway? When Tony, once again, stopped to light a cigarette Reese took it from him and took a hit from it herself. “Never learned to share handsome?” oh she was so keeping this one. Unless he would take it back, then she would steal the entire pack as revenge.

Just two more streets and she would be home, getting herself wasted and pass out on the couch. Cause that is what Reese did when she couldn’t deal with something like fighting with her brother and trying so hard not to fall in love with the wrong guy. What else was there to do? Cry your eyes out? That was no fun.

[Tony Hoult]

Tony chuckled, letting her have the cigarette and lighting another. "Bad day then? Smoking, drinking..I only see you do that when you've had a really crappy day. What was it? Dancing went wrong? Got into a fight with your little brother?" He couldn't help but add that last part in a tone of voice that made it obvious he disliked Graham Kerr quite a lot. Still, it was fun to mess with his mind.

[Reese Mackenzie]

Reese snorted, not liking how he talked about her brother. Sure, she wasn’t on good terms with Graham either but he was still her little brother. “You spoiled my fun night of clubbing, you really want to ruin the rest of my night as well? I’m not sure I have enough tequila at the apartment to fix it after that.” Come on, why did people always had this need to know what had happened? It wasn’t like Tony would suddenly wrap his arms around her and tell her it would all be okay. No she had Dane and Mickey to do that when she was fighting with Graham. After taking a quick drag from the cigarette she wrapped her arms around herself.

[Tony Hoult]

"Scuse you? How did I manage to ruin your fun night of clubbing? Unless you're considering a career in strip dancing instead of regular dance" He'd just saved her, done her a huge fcuking favor, and she was going to nag about it? Honestly, sometimes guys were just way better. They weren't as damn complicated as girls were, that much was for sure. "I was just being a good friend."

[Reese Mackenzie]

“God I’m so not drunk enough for this.” She muttered quietly, more to herself than to him. Finishing her cigarette she threw it on the ground and stepped on it to get it out while walking down the street. “I don’t take my clothes off in a club but thank you for comparing me to some dancing wh*re.“ she said a bit more snappy than she had meant. Blame the alcohol. Upon reaching the front door that led to the apartment above the dance studio Reese got the key she had inside her jeans pocket. “Really? Well than you are my very first good friend who compares me to something like that.”

[Tony Hoult]

Tony took the key from her, slipping it inside his jeans pocket while arching one eyebrow at her. "I aim to be unique" Seriously, what was wrong with her? "So, why don't we get inside, get a cup of tea, and talk about what ever's causing the sand in your vagina." He wasn't subtle, then again, he had never been. Taking her elbow, he forced her to look at him. "Word of advice honey, don't piss me off. I'm in no mood."

[Reese Mackenzie]

A frustrated groan left her lips when she watched her key disappear in his pocket. She was so not in the mood for his games right now! A glare got send his way when he grabbed her elbow and said she shouldn’t piss him off. “No? Well guess what, you’re not the only one who doesn’t like to be pissed off. Tony.” God, did he have to be this annoying? Couldn’t he just go away and not be all hot, sexy and turning her on? Pulling her arm way she let her fingers of her right hand disappear in his pocket to get her key back. Well she needed the thing to open the door, now did she? “Tea, sure. Why not? We could go watch Oprah and cry about all the sick puppies in the world.”

[Tony Hoult]

"Or we could go to your bedroom and sort out why you've got sand in your vagina" Tony commented dryly, picking her up and throwing her over his shoulder as he opened the door with the key, making sure he wouldn't bump Reese into anything as he carried her inside.

[Reese Mackenzie]

“Very funny To..” but she got cut off when he suddenly picked her up and threw her over his shoulder. “Jerk.” She muttered, hitting him sort of playfully on his back. “That’s so not fair! Come on, put me down!” trying to struggle free from his grip. Although, to be honest, feeling his warm hands on her bare legs wasn’t all that bad either. No, she couldn’t think like that. That kiss had been a mistake, a mistake she had been thinking a lot about but still a mistake.

[Tony Hoult]

Tony just smirked as she hit his back with her fists, carrying her straight into the bedroom where he dropped her on the bed. Only to walk straight out to close the door and make sure that everything was secure. It was a habit he'd picked up from when he was a little boy, waking up to find a burglar in his room.

Walking back into the bedroom he locked it behind them, leaning into the wood and looking at her. "So" His voice was soft, with that hint of silk seduction. "What's making you tick, Mack?"

[Reese Mackenzie]

Next thing Reese knew she got sort of ‘thrown’ onto her bed and then Tony vanished. “Well guess tea, Oprah and sick puppies didn’t do it for him.” she quietly said to herself. Only to be proven wrong when he got back in the room and locked the door behind him. “Oh I don’t know…” she started, kicking her boots off at the same time, “..guess it’s this red thing in my chest that I believe is called a heart.” She ran a hand through her hair before she took her necklace off and placed it on the nightstand, while still sitting on her bed.

[Tony Hoult]

"Funny" Tony replied, not even smiling as he watched her prepare for bed. He'd seen tons of girls do it, take off their clothes for him, coy and deliberately playing at being sexy, when Reese had this sort of natural beauty to her, a charm that could hold him captivated far longer than he'd like to admit. "I'll make you some tea, yea?"

[Reese Mackenzie]

For a moment Reese just stared at her necklace before she looked up at Tony. “Why?” Why was he doing this? Cause he was her friend? Cause he might like her? After all this time of being friends he had never been the kind of friend Mickey was or Dane. Tony was her party friend, who she got drunk with, danced with. And now he wanted to make her tea? He was either drunk or high right? Wow, what space cake had he been eating?