Hangover

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GERARDS POV
wait where the fuck am i? Oh shit my head ! It fucking wrecks , was I drunk last night wh...what happened ?.. Who ... Oh shit...
^^^flashback^^^

" c'mon geebear, you can forget all about that chloe , just drink this an you will feel better , I'll make you feel better " she trailed off, I couldn't see her features properly means i had drank over 3/4 of the jack Daniels but I could see the bright green eyes an poofy blonde hair she leaned in an kissed me , but it was interrupted , chloe , she punched her "Heeeeey thaaat waaaant verrrry niiiiice" was all I could make out , I could sence she was pissed . The fuck . Off . With me

^^^end of flashback^^^

Oh shit , I fought with frank , i kissed that blonde , I kissed chloe .... An I think I love her , I sat up holding my head in my hands trying to calm myself down before I start to freak ... I need a glass of water , an try an find some aspirin cause how can I think strait with a blistering headache ? I got up a bit unsteady on my feet an made my way down the staircase , as I went to open the door , it turned just as I went to grab the handle , chloe opened it , she was in my button up shirt wait did I .... No !! I couldn't of

CHLOES POV
He looked at me , I could tell what he was thinking , he thought we slept together , we didn't I just undressed him for bed , which made me angry an blush at the same time , he looked me up an down just standing in his boxers , he looked hot , I would take him upstairs if I weren't angry with him an needed to talk to him about his drinking
" gerard , we need to talk , an no I know what your thinking we didn't sleep together " the thought of it made me blush but I didn't care , " wh...why are you wearing my shirt then ? I looked down at myself , his black button up done till you could see a tiny bit of cleavage an my shorts an my hair in a messy bun , after about 30 seconds of examining my clothes I answered "because I had to undress you because you were to bloody out of your fucking brains to get into bed without help gerard ! So once I undressed you I put on your shirt as a night shirt means it reaches just before my knee , anyway we need to talk "

" I ... I know... I have a problem... An I know I need to stop "

" why didn't you just stay here last night an we could of talked about it ! Do you know what that did to Mikey ? He cried seeing you in such a bloody state !!" I screamed , he winced I obviously hurt his head "I'll get you an aspirin an a glass of water an once your headaches gone were talking big time , way !" I popped a pill for him an passed it him followed by a glass of water , he drank an swollowed the pill then he liked his lips which sent my stomach in knots .
There was silence , it wasn't awkward it was suspenseful silence "so where's Mikey Ray an Bob ?" He asked looking around the kitchen ,
" I told them to go an do something while I sorted shit out with you" I glared at him then went back to sipping my coffee I looked at him " headache gone ? "

"Yep"

"Start talking then you lil shit"

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