7 Minutes in Heaven (Part 2)

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I rub my head, the pounding speeding up as my eyes adjust to the dark room that I was in. 

'God what time is it?'

My eyes finally adjust to the room as I take in my surroundings. It was a bedroom, but it most defiantly wasn't mine. I was alone and my head hurts more as I try to remember what happened last night. 

'Maybe someone spiked my drink last night'

I drunk a small amount of alcohol, my mum works in a bar though, so coming home drunk most defiantly was not a smart idea cause she could tell. So I try not to drink a lot, but I can't remember what happened at all. 

I look at the alarm clock on the night stand. 

'9:27am... what the fuck-'

I sit up, moving the sheets off of me and I finally notice the clothes that I was wearing. 

'An oversized hoodie that most definitely not mine... Who the fuck did I fuck last night-'

I cautiously stand up, walking out of the room. Downstairs I hear clattering in what I'm assuming is the kitchen. 

'What if it's someone who goes to my school... What if it's someone in my class... WHAT IF I GOT KIDNAPPED??'

I shake off the awful thoughts that I have in my head and I brave the moment, slowly walking down the stairs. I peer over the banister and watch a mop of (C/H/C) hair, walking around the kitchen, clearly hang over cause he doesn't seem to know where anything is. 

My heart beat speeds up. 

'Right... 7 minutes in heaven- shit-'

I feel lightheaded as I grab the banister. The mix of the hang over, discovering that I potentially slept with my crush and the slight panic setting in was too much for me to handle. I take a few deep breaths and look back over at him. He seemed to be cooking a breakfast and hadn't seemed to notice me. 

I sigh and stand up, slowly walking over to him.

'What if he was blacked out as well. What if he didn't want to do this. What do I do....'

I was contemplating either tapping him on the shoulder, or running the heck out of here. 

I decide to brave it and tap his shoulder softly. He quickly spins around a gives me a goofy grin. 

"Morning N/N!"

My heart flutters and I feel my cheeks heating  up slightly. His smile made me feel safe and wanted. I sigh and give out a slight chuckle.

"Good Morning C/N."
He holds up the frying pan that he was holding and laughs.

"Pancakes?"
I nod, laughing, as he puts down the frying pan, grabbing plates down from the top shelf and a couple of toppings. I grab the plates from him, then he looks at me softly.

"How drunk were you last night?"

I sigh putting the  plates down, rubbing my head again. 

"I can't remember most of the night."
He smiles and give my forehead a quick kiss and I know my face went bright red.

"Honestly, so was I... like I remember some of it."

His cheeks turn pink and he looks away slightly. 

"Did we.. ya know...?"
He nods and he smiles. I laugh and lean on him slightly. he looks at me, confused.

"What?"

"I'm sure we had so much fun last night. It's just too bad that I can't remember it."
I smirk at him and he chuckles softly.

"We can do it again sometime if you want."
He winks and starts to up serve the pancakes. 

"Sometime? What about after breakfast?"
He looks at me amused, yet confused.

"Why not now?"
He smiles.

"I'm hungry, I want pancakes."

"Fine fine-"

We laugh and start to eat.

'Thank you random drunk girl-'


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