Stare At the Photograph - A.F.I.

5

ALYA

I don't know what was flowing through me. Well, alcohol of course, but I've never pulled a move like that before.

I shut the door behind us and pushed him against the wall. His eyes full of lust and his lips parted.

"Fuck it." He mumbles, leans over and kissing me.

It was a light kiss at first, but he puts his hand in my hair and flips me against the wall. He kisses me deeper and I can taste the alcohol in his mouth. My hands travel to his waistband, dipping the tips of my fingers in and out.

He breaks away.

"Are you sure?" he asks, his hands traveling down to my waist.

"100%" I say.

Ashton picks me up and wrap my legs around him and drops me onto his bed. He climbs on top of me and kisses me down my neck.

ASHTON

I woke up to my head pounding like crazy.

This is great I thought to myself I have a show tonight.

I turn around and jump a little bit when I see another body next to me in bed. Her hair is messy and all over the place.

I groan to myself.

Time to kick her out.

"Hey," I shake her awake.

"Five more minutes," she's groans turning her head and then shoots up awake. "What the fuck?"

My eyes widen in surprise.

"Alya?"

"Ashton," she whispers. "did we?"

Slight flashbacks fill my brain.

"I vaguely remember it."

"Me too."

She grabs the inner sheet, wraps herself in it, and scoots out of bed.

"I'm gonna shower." she says awkwardly.

"Yeah," I say, "go ahead." gesturing at the washroom.

I pull on a pair of sweatpants and look in the mirror. Smears of her lipstick is all over my neck and chest. That explains why she shot up awake.

I start making coffee in the machine when there's a knock on the door. I quickly wipe the lipstick off with a tshirt and open the door.

"Michael." I say and almost shut the door, but he stuck his foot inbetween it.

"Do you know where Alya is? I said some fucked up shit last night and I wanna apologize." He says.

"I don't know." I lie.

"Wait is your shower running? Is she-" he raises his voice.

"No!" I say, stopping him from entering the room. Her dress laid on the floor, visible for anyone to see if I opened the door a little wider. "I just started running the shower, so it was warm when I got in."