You Make Me Want To

"Man, it's fine. Just ease up." Jamie tried to calm his teammate down.

Antoine Roussel was definitely the most aggressive of the group that was out right now. He wasn't even dating either of the girls that were with them, but if any random looked at them, he'd call them out. Addie had tried to tell him to leave it. Yeah, she was with Jamie, but these guys were only looking. No one had approached her or Paisley, offering them drinks or suggesting they get out of there. Everything was really fine.

But Antoine was intoxicated and doing the most. He had pulled up a chair to sit at the end of their booth. He had it turned to face the club. He would call out any guy that looked past him on either side. Addie was to his right while Paisley was to the left. Addie took a deep breath, reaching out to grab his arm. He looked at her in confusion.

"Come with me to get some shots. You need them." Addie sighed, starting to slide to the end of the booth.

Jamie stood so she could get out. He mouthed a 'thank you' to her. She nodded, squeezing Jamie's hand. She wrapped her arm around Antoine's as the walked to the bar. They found two stools and sat to wait. Antoine was still on watch. Addie growled. He looked over at her wide eyed.

"Is someone bugging you?" He looked behind her.

"Yes, you!" She exclaimed. He looked defeated. She grabbed his hands. "We're out to have a good time. You don't need to play bodyguard here, it's not a hockey game."

"I know. I just never see Jamie with girls he actually likes that we actually like as well and I don't want someone to come scoop you up." He explained.

Addie was stumped for a minute. "I'm not," She took a deep breath. "I like Jamie. You don't need to worry about me leaving him for someone else because I wouldn't."

Antoine nodded. "Good. He likes you a lot."

"Plus, wouldn't it be a little weird living right near him?" She teased.

He laughed. The pair sat at the bar. They grabbed some shots along with drinks and just talked. Addie wanted to get to know all of Jamie and Tyler's teammates and friends. It was something that was important to her. Antoine was a really good guy. He was just angry a lot. He was making jokes and teasing Addie while they say together. They even did some people watching as they talked. That was before he exploded.

"Hey, buddy." He spat, looking past Addie.

She turned and there was a guy eyeing her body. She turned back to Antoine. "It's okay. Let's just go back to the booth." She attempted to calm him.

"It's not okay." He shook his head. "You can see she's sitting here with someone, show a little respect."

"I was respecting her." The guy shrugged. "Respecting her legs. I'd love to see them wrapped around my neck."

Addie exhaled, standing up. She was shorter than Antoine but she was standing in front of him. "Let's just go. He's not worth either of us getting worked up over. He's a pig." She place one of her hands on his chest and the other wrapped around his bicep.

"I was just complimenting you, you little bitch." The guy hissed at Addie.

She squeezed her eyes shut as Antoine tensed up. "That's not a compliment, you prick. That's called harassment." He stepped past Addie. She held onto his arm. "Addie, go back to the table." He said through gritted teeth.

"Antoine, why are you looking to start a fight? It's not worth it." She cried.

"Please go back to Jamie." Antoine's voice softened towards her.

She let go off his arm with a frown. He and the guy were standing across from each other with scowls on their faces. She let out a long breath as she grabbed her drink. She squeezed Antoine's hand before walking off. She could still hear them yelling back and forth. When she got back to the booth with a sad look on her face, Jamie pulled her into his side. She cuddled into him. She was thankful for Antoine but she didn't want him getting into anything because of her.

"What happened?" Jamie whispered to her.

"Some guy at the bar was checking me out so Antoine said something, and then he made a rude comment, so Antoine said more, then he insulted me, and Antoine was sick of it." She whispered back.

Was the guy big?" He followed up.

"A little smaller than Antoine." She sighed. "I hope he doesn't get hurt or arrested or something."

Jamie smiled, kissing the top of her head. "He'll be fine." He reassured her.

Not even a minute later, a giant security guard came over to the table. He had Antoine by the arm. Antoine had obviously been hit a few times, but little damage was done. He didn't even look at the table, he was too busy staring at his busted hand. The security guard shook him to get him to look up at his friends. He looked straight to Addie.

"Does this belong to you?" The security guard asked.

"Yeah. That's our boy." Jordie sang.

"Would you like to leave with him or can we escort him out ourselves?" The guard questioned.

"He can go on his own." Paisley spoke up.

Antoine smiled and blew a kiss to Addie as he was pulled away. "I got you, Jame." He winked before he was jerked forward.

Addie shook her head. "He's too much." She breathed. Jamie squeezed her against him.

"You can just tell them to take Antoine away. We're a team." Tyler spat at Paisley.

She rolled her eyes. "We are all here having a good time and he's been looking for a fight all night. He wanted to be kicked out." She defended herself.

"It doesn't matter. We're still a team, we stick together." He shook his head as he looked at his phone. "Jeez, Val, teach your girlfriend the ropes."

She glared at him. "Did you find out you've contracted something?" She asked Tyler, crossing her hands under her chin as she rested her elbows on the table.

"Excuse me?" He hissed.

She took a sip of her drink. "Since we left the arena, you've been on your phone. You've brushed off every girl that's come your way, so clearly something's up." She pointed out. "Either you've got the clap, you're coming out, or you're seeing someone." She shrugged.

"You're a piece of work, Paisley." He chuckled as he stood up, finishing his drink. "I'm just tired from the game. I'm gonna go take a whiz now, do you wanna come so I can prove everything is good down there?"

"Yeah, everything but the size is good." She gestured a little distance between her fingers.

His eyes shot to Addie. He was gonna make a comment about asking her. Addie widened her eyes, shaking her head a bit. He looked back to Paisley. He just shook his head before walking off to the bathroom. Paisley's eyes wandered around. They landed on Tyler's phone. It was sitting on the booth seat beside her. Her eyes went to Addie's. Addie furrowed her brows. Paisley lifted his phone, wobbling it between her fingers.

"Tyler forgot something." She sang. "What do you think his passcode is?"

Addie shrugged, sliding out of the booth. She sat across from her previous seat, beside Paisley. "Try his birthday." She told her.

Paisley typed it in. It didn't work. Addie chewed on the inside of her bottom lip. They'd known tyler for years, he couldn't have something that complex. Paisley tried a few more things. She handed it off to Addie. Addie typed in one thing. '7347'. It spelled 'Seggs'. The phone came unlocked. She smiled at Paisley before her eyes shifted to Jamie. He had a look on his face. She bit her lip.

"Don't snoop." He sighed.

"I need to. I need to know why he's being a baby." She defended.

Jamie shook his head at her while he took a drink. She smiled innocently as she began to snoop. Everything was pretty normal. He didn't have any nudes, or any weird girls trying to contact him. She let out a growl. His phone was boring. She went to lock it when a message popped up. A message from 'V'. Addie and Paisley looked at each other. They opened the message. 'V' was asking if he was having fun and there was no more to the conversation.

"FaceTime them." Paisley grinned.

"What the hell? No, Paisley!" Addie argued.

"Do it, pussy." Paisley challenged.

Addie glared before FaceTiming the mystery person. They watched it ring. When the connecting sound rang, Addie covered the camera with her finger. The person was hiding their face as well. The girls held back their laughter. The person on the other end cleared their throat. It sounded feminine. Was it a girl?

"Tyler, what's going on? I have work in the morning." 'V' sighed.

The other girls both gasped and then hung up. Tyler had a girl! Neither were expecting that, even if they teased. Addie went back to the conversation. Paisley took the phone out of Addie's hands. She did some clicking before she came to an idea. She opened the contact information. Her face looked deep in thought as she looked over the number. She knew it from somewhere.

"Who's number is this?" She asked, handing the phone back to Addie.

Addie took it. "I think that's," She squinted, opening the contact picture. It was him kissing the top of a girl's blonde head as she hid. "Is that fucking Vanessa?"

Paisley yanked the phone from Addie. "Oh my god, it's fucking Vanessa! Tyler is seeing Vanessa!" She exclaimed.

"What are you yelling about?" Jamie called from across the table.

Addie locked Tyler's phone, setting it back down where it was. "You're not gonna fucking believe this." She walked over and slid into Jamie's side again. He pulled her into his side. "Okay, so obvi,"

She stopped as Tyler sat back down. "Nothing like having a VIP bathroom." He grinned, picking up his phone.

She grabbed Jamie's face, pushing herself up to his ear. His arm stayed around her. "Tyler is seeing my best friend who lives in Toronto." She whispered.

"That's your friend?" Jamie asked as she sat back on her butt.

Her brows furrowed. "You knew?" She gasped.

"He's my best friend, Addie. He tells me that shit." He chuckled.

"Well, fuck!" She threw her hands up.

"Shh." He shushed, pressing his lips to her cheek.

"I'm just mad she didn't tell me." She pouted.

"Maybe she wanted to see if it was serious first." He suggested, rubbing her shoulder.

"I told her about you the day we went out." She crossed her arms.

You and her might be different, Adds. Don't sweat it." He comforted her.

She breathed, wrapping her arms around Jamie's waist. She looked up at him with her chin resting on his chest. He smiled down at her. She pressed her lips to his softly. It had been a day and she was really interested in Jamie. She liked him. She really wanted to get to know more about him. He smiled and kissed her again. She smiled into it.

"Thank you for being great." She told him as he rested his forehead on hers.

"Thank you for the same thing." He brushed his nose against hers before kissing her once again.

Notes

title: 'Hell Of A Night' by Dustin Lynch