Jatrina One-Shots

Mistake or Not

 The first thing I noticed as I began to wake up was that I had a headache and that I was warm. I tried to move so that I could remove the blanket from my body when something behind me began to move and something warm was draped over my waist. I looked down and saw an arm and began to panic.

'What did I do last night?!'

I slowly turn my head to try and figure out who I was in bed with and my eyes widened.

'Katrina?! What happened last night?!'

Hazy memories of what happened last night began to flash through my mind.

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Katrina took me to a new bar she had been wanting to try out.

Some guy who thought he was cool and looked way too young to even be drinking challenged Katrina to a drinking competition after hearing her accent.

He lost.

She continued to drink, buying me multiple drinks as well.

Both of us drinking more than we should have and being well beyond tipsy.

Katrina pressing me up against a wall in the back of the bar as she trailed soft kisses and rough nips on my neck and across my collarbones.

A short car ride back to Katrina's house.

Passionate kisses and soft fingers trailing across slightly damp and flushed bare skin.

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I blushed at the memories as the arm around my waist tightened its grip and I was pulled closer to Katrina's chest as she let out a quiet groan. My eyes widened before I closed them just as Katrina bolted into an upright position and removed her arm from my waist.

"Черт, что я ей скажу, когда она проснется..."

She was speaking Russian and I couldn't understand what was being said. She gently laid her hand on my waist.

"Janet? Are you awake?"

She asked, speaking softly. My face began to heat up as a light blush dusted over my cheeks, I hoped that Katrina didn't notice that I was awake.

She moved her hand over to the duvet and removed it from her body and covering me with it before getting up. I opened my eyes as she quickly throws on an oversized t-shirt and a pair of shorts before walking out of the room.

I remove the duvet from my body a stood up and began collecting my clothes from the night before into a small pile before noticing a pile of folded clothes on Katrina's dresser.

'I really don't want to have to put the clothes from last night back on, hopefully Katrina won't mind if I borrow some of her clothes.'

I walked over and grabbed an oversized hoodie and a pair of shorts and put them on. I take a deep breath in through my nose and blush, the hoodie smelled like Katrina and I was surrounded in the scent.

I walked out of the room and into the hallway, trying to figure out what I was going to do next, when Katrina rounded the corner with a bottle of water in one hand and a bottle of medicine in the other. She looked up and froze in place, a look of slight panic quickly washing over her face.

"Good... morning...?"

It sounded hesitant and more like a question than a statement. I frowned.

"It's fine Katrina, I'm not upset. We were both drunk last night and had no control over our actions, but... please don't tell anyone. Especially may mom, she is horrible at keeping things to herself and will gossip with anyone who will listen."

She visibly relaxed and nodded.

"We should... probably... pick up Riley, Misha, and Sergei..."

I nodded and she walked over to me, handing me the water bottle and medicine bottle.

"For your headache, I doubt you don't have a hangover."

I smiled

"Thanks"

I took the medicine and walked towards he door, walking behind Katrina. We slipped on our shoes and walked outside, the silence between us slightly awkward as we walked over towards Chad's house.

'I can't wait until my divorce with Roger is finalized...'

It was the only sentence going through my head as images from the night before flashed in my mind and I began to blush.

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A/N- Черт, что я ей скажу, когда она проснется 

- Shit, what am I gonna to tell her when she wakes up