Almost Perfect (Sequal to Imperfection)

Chapter 26

Zayn's P.O.V
I felt bad about Braxton and Alex. I feel like it's my fault.
I walked up the steps to check on her. When I walked in I saw Alex sleeping. She was such a deep sleeper. I covered her up then went to walk out but I felt a small have on my arm. "Stay" she mumbled.
I know it sounds so cliche. I found myself falling asleep to the sound of rain and talking from everyone else.

Caspins P.O.V

I looked at Braxton in disgust, I mean I knew I was well past drunk. He had taken it way too far for me to put up with. There is a fine line between drunk and drunken jerk and Braxton had crossed that line.

"Braxton, give me the bottle," rather than wait for his response I merely snatched it out of his hand and shoved him into his chair.

There was no way I could let him drive and he had already passed out just sitting. Zayn and Alex had one inside and it seemed everyone else basically had too. I took my sunglasses off and placed into of my head, adjusting my beanie. I shoved my headphones in my ears so I could listen to some Hozier. Eventually I got lost in the music, still singing along and not quite sure to who.

"I had a thought, dear.
However scary.
About that night.
The bugs and the dirt.
Why were you digging?
What did you bury?
Before those hands pulled me,
From the earth?

I will not ask where you came from.
I will not ask and neither should you.

Honey, just put your sweet lips on my lips.
We should just kiss like real people do.

I knew that look dear.
Eyes always seeking.
Was there in someone.
That dug long ago.
Why were you creeping?
In some sad way I already know.

So I will not ask you where you came from.
I would not ask and neither would you.

Honey, just put your sweet lips on my lips.
We should just kiss like real people do.

I could not ask you where you came from.
I could not ask and neither could you.

Honey, just put your sweet lips on my lips.
We should just kiss like real people do."

Maggie's P.O.V

I had heard Caspin singing he wasn't half bad actually he was really good. I had came back to get Braxton but got distracted by his voice. I didn't know what to do if Caspin even wanted anyone to know.
I peeked around the side of the house. I saw him just bobbing his head to the music still slightly singing but for the most part humming.
"Caspin" I whispered to have him go inside. His head shot up at my voice. "M-Maybe you should go inside." I said getting scared of the look he was giving me. He just shook his head and walked inside.
I sat by the fire slightly shivering. I couldn't leave Braxton out here alone. I heard the door to the house open. Caspin walked out with three blankets and a sweat shirt which I noticed he got from Alex's bedroom. It was just laying on the floor when I was in there last time.
I smiled she was really bad at unpacking. She's always been that way when she would come visit me in Montana she would have stuff everywhere. There were times I had to mail her some clothes or make up or something to her.
"What are you doing?" I questioned looking at Caspin.

Caspin's P.O.V.
Caspin smirked as he set the sweatshirt down by Maggie and placed a blanket over Braxton. The tall, lean male tossed a few logs on the fire in silence. He took his own seat, pulling his sunglasses down over his eyes. He dumped his cup out beside his chair and settled in, covering up with his quilt. Lightning bugs lit up the grass around the fire with a nostalgic glow. Caspin didn't bother to glance in either of his companions directions as he drifted off to sleep.