Chris's POV
*Bebebebeep bebebeep bebebeep*
My alarm went off.
I felt shuffling underneath me. "Mmm, It's hot as a motherfucker in here bro." CJ mumbled, still half asleep. His chest was a bit wet, either from sweating or from the spit that leaked out of my mouth while I slept. I quickly used my shirt to wipe it off. How embarrassing.
"G-good morning..." I said, waking up and stretching. I felt a bit dizzy and had a mild headache, most likely from all the alcohol we consumed last night.
"W-where am I?" He muttered, clearly confused about his whereabouts.
"Umm... you're in my bed..." I mumbled. "I mean what...?" I don't think he heard me clearly,
"You're my bed, at my house CJ." I said a little more loudly.
"In your bed... at your house... WHAT?!" He quickly sat up.
"Shhhh, you're gonna wake my parents if they're not already up." I whispered in a hushed voice.
"What the fuck did we do last night?!" He groaned and rubbed his eyes.
"Well, you pretty much peer-pressured me into getting drunk with you. Then you must've taken me home and passed out. I don't know how we got past the alarm or my parents, but I'm thankful to be alive right about now. The only problem is that now we have to devise a plan to sneak you out before they wake up."
"Ughhh, why can't I just meet them and tell them we had like a sleepover or some shit like that?" He groaned.
"Because CJ, we freaking reek of alcohol and you're not exactly the most tasteful speaker I know, potty mouth." I snapped.
"Calm the fuck down bro, I know how to hold my tongue around people, especially parents. I got manners too muhfucker."
"See? Proving my point. You can't even go two seconds with cussing, you are absolutely not meeting them today."
"Whatever bro... how the fuck do you plan on sneaking me out then? I'm not exactly nimble like you."
"Did you say that because I'm short?" I looked up and squinted at him.
"I mean... you do be looking nimble." He shrugged, "like a squirrel or some shit" He snickered.
"Hahaha, you're not funny. At all." I said, fully standing up. "Hurry up and get dressed, we need to get you out of here ASAP."
"I am dressed- DID YOU TAKE MY SHIRT OFF? DID WE HAVE SE-" He yelled.
"No CJ, we did not, and stopped being so loud, you're gonna get us both in trouble!! Your shirt is on the floor, you must've taken it off at some point in your sleep." I was staring daggers at him now, his toned abdomen bent and stretched as he got up.
"It is hot as hell in here. You like sleeping in a fuckin oven yo?"
"It's usually not this hot, Mom must be sick or something." I shrugged.
"It's not like you were supposed to be here anyway, you just so happened to conveniently pass out on my favorite spot." I crossed my arms impatiently.
"Would you rather I drive home drunk and risk crashing or getting caught by the cops?" He glared at me.
"Well considering you were already doing the first part I don't mind at all. Now hurry up and get ready, the longer we stay here, the more at risk we are of getting caught." I rushed him. I did not want my parents to question why I had someone over without telling them. Especially a boy.
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Unfortunately Lucky (bxb)
Romance"I've never wanted anything more in life than you..." "Then take me... I was always yours." 18-year-old CJ Hall is a closeted bisexual teenage boy from an abusive, homophobic family. Growing up impoverished for most of his life, he doesn't know any...
