chapter 8

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Corey wanted to put together a celebration last minute. We all drank alcohol and Corey dedicated the night to me for getting a new job. Also for making a new friend. Not to mention that I've never drank this much in a long time. So by the end of the night I was drunk, I could say the same for the boys. They about acted the same but just more loud and dizzy. I kept clinging on to Corey and we kept saying "I love you" to each other. I went to his bathroom and threw up once. I sat on the floor for a bit then he walked in.
Corey: Yn what's the matter darling
He struggled to sit down without falling
I chuckled
Yn: Too much drinking
Corey: Well there is no way I am letting you drive tonight.
Yn: Well how am I gonna sleep?
Corey: Come on
He helped me up then carried me to his bed.
Corey: You can have my bed
Yn: Well where are you going to sleep?
Corey: The couch
Yn: Awee no I can sleep on the couch
Corey: No you stay. I'll get you water.
Yn: Noooo
Corey: Yessss byeee
He walked out

I laid on the covers

He returned with water. He sat next to me on the bed.

Yn: Thank you *drinks water*
Corey: No problem, sleep good.
Yn: Wait *sits up and holds out arms* *pouts*

Corey leaned over and hugged me.
Yn: Can you lay with me
Corey: Lay with you?
Yn: Please. Just until I fall asleep.
Corey: Okayy
Yn: Yay
I rolled him over then he laughed
Corey: Not for too long

I got closer to him then laid my head on his chest. He wrapped his arm around me. After relaxing for a few moments I looked up then kissed him. He closed his eyes and allowed me to kiss him again. Then we simply just made out more a few minutes. Then again we agreed not to kiss again but something went through us.. probably the alcohol. I laid on top of him and we continued making out for at least 15 minutes some how. I tried something different and tried to give him a hickey on his neck. It was successful.
Corey: shouldn't you be sleeping princess?
Yn: shouldn't you be kissing me daddy?

Wow I just said that.. It was the alcohol 💀

Corey: *smirks* you make a good point
He rolls me over to my side. He kissed my lips then my neck. He sucked my sweet spot and left a hickey previously from the other one. He started to kiss down the center of my body then he looked up at me pulling up my shirt halfway. He felt my waist and kissed my stomach and left another hickey but on my inner hip.
Corey: do I make you nervous princess?
Yn: yes
Corey chuckled
Yn: you make me want to fuck you and I can't let that happen.
Corey: Oh how come?
He moved closer to me and kissed me.
Yn: Well.. I don't know..
Corey: you're not ready?
Yn: right I'm not ready
Corey: okay well.. we can always wait until you're ready.
Yn: we?
Corey: Oh.. I figured maybe.. I'm sorry..
Yn: Well you're not wrong.. you are so handsome that it makes me look bad even talking to you..
Corey: No I'm not. You're fucking beautiful. No fuck that, you're gorgeous!
Yn: I wish I was.
Corey: Your wish came true. Now I wish for you to believe that
I simply just blushed

Our conversation was so open and blunt that it was almost funny. We were pretty drunk.

Later-
I started to drift off to sleep on Corey's shoulder. Once I fell asleep I was knocked out the whole night.

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