Something blue, something real

Chapter 7

After we went to MacDonald's we all came over to my mother's house and all ended up falling asleep in my room. Art, Lee and I on my bed and Chris sitting on the floor with his back against the bed and chocolate syrup in his hand. I woke up with an aching neck, Art's leg in my face, do not ask me how she slept like that, and Liam's cuddling my legs. Safe to say I have no idea how we ended up like that.

We took a few shots before we fell asleep and if it wasn't clear already we were absolutely shitfaced.

Now Art and I are laying in my room while the boys go get Liam's car from Alyssa's house where the party was at.

"Soooooo" Art says where she is laying next to me staring at the ceiling. I pause the TikTok I was watching, put my phone on the bedside cupboard and repeat her drawn out "Soooo"

"So you and Liam kissed last night." she says and I know I should have expected this. She has been shipping the two of us for as long as I can remember and the smile she has on her face tells me that hasn't changed.

"It was nothing like that." I tell her sighing.

"It sure as hell seemed like that when your tongues were down each other's throats." she says sitting up.

"Liam just kissed me to get Mike to leave me alone, okay?"

"I can think of a multitude of different ways he could have done that." she states. Fuck her having answers for everything.

"He clearly couldn't in that moment and neither could I." she rolls her eyes at me.

"Yes and he couldn't have just pulled you away, no, his first instinct was to kiss you." she persists and I sigh.

"As if Mike would have just let me walk away." I reply instead of commenting on the second part of what she said because I don't know how to answer that.

"Whatever you say, Tommy." she says, "Is he a good kisser at least?" I swear I saw her eyes light up when she asked this.

I put my hand on my neck, look the other way before nodding.

"OH MY GOD!!" she basically shrieks with excitement.

"Oh my, God Oh my, God. OH MY FUCKING GOD!!" she repeats literally bouncing on my bed like a toddler before plopping down next to me.

"Okay, give details. Was there groping? Could you feel his boner grow on your stomach?"

"Calm down, baby. Deep breaths." I tell her and she waves me off with her hand, "Yeah whatever. Now tell me!"

"Well, there was no groping my hand was in his hair and his hand was-" I clear my throat and mumble the rest.

"His hand was where, bitch?" she asks frustrated.

"Around my neck." I say and I can feel myself start to blush at the memory. Don't get me wrong I don't like Lee in that way, but I have to admit that was hot. That combined with the alcohol...

"HIS HAND WAS WHERE?" she asks louder.

"You heard me." I say

"Lord, have mercy. Okay continue."

"Well his other hand was on my waist and at some point I was tugging at his roots and he grunted in this sexy way like it was almost a moan."

"It's getting hot in here." Artemis says fanning her face with her hand.

"And as if that wasn't enough he pulled me closer to him at the exact same time he made that sound and then I felt it." I tell her

"His boner?"