When one night changes everything ~ Rowdy

Chapter 2

Luke Woodhouse's Point of View

28th October 2023

TW: Swearwords

I opened my eyes slowly and looked around my room. At first I thought what happened yesterday was just a dream, but when I remembered everything I knew it wasn't. I blushed as I recalled that he kissed me. I sat up and thought everything through once again. After a moment of doing so, I got up and found some clean clothing. It was around 8 am which meant there were still around four hours until we had to go. I quickly threw on the clothes and then afterwards walked into the living room. Rowby was sat there looking around. Just then he spotted me and we locked eyes. "Morning." I said giving him an akward smile. "Good morning, damn my head hurts." he said with a little laugh. Suddenly he stopped laughing and looked at me with a serious expression on his face. "I got drunk, didn't I?" he asked as he was still holding his head. I hesitated to answer, I didn't want him to feel bad for doing anything. I could tell he could read my face. He sighed and looked away. "What ever I did to you, I am truly sorry, but I get drunk this easily." he said while snapping his fingers, showing how quickly it goes. "It's fine, really." I said trying to avoid him finding out what he actually did. "How far did I go? And be honest." he said as he stood up and walked towards me. He stopped right infront of me. I blushed by how close he was standing to me. "Define 'far'." I said unsure if kissing me is far. "Like did we do it or did I just kiss you?" he asked, taking a few steps closer to me. I stepped backwards, but hit the wall. I couldn't get away from this. He put one hand on each side of my head, so they were touching the wall, and he leaned closer to me. Our faces were right next to each other. He was staring at me, just waiting for me to reply. "Y- you kissed me, that's all." I said, still not wanting to tell what he did other than that. He didn't looked convinced. "You sure that's all that happened?" he asked as he quickly looked at my body. "You just asked some questions, and then gave some... interesting responses to them." I said, finally being honest with him. He nodded and let me go. He stepped away and looked over at the couch. "You hate me now, don't you?" he asked, still avoiding eye contact. "Of course not, things like that happen, and I-- nevermind." I replied, but stopping myself from telling him that I kinda liked it. He turned his head and we locked eyes once again. "You liked it?" he asked confused. I blushed and looked away quickly. He walked towards me, but I couldn't look at him. Suddenly I felt his hands on my hips. I blushed even harder and looked up at him. He was blushing as well. He moved his hands up to my waist and I gave in. I wrapped mine around his neck and our lips connected. He held me tighter and laid me down on the couch. He got on top of me, but our lips stayed together. After a little while longer he pulled away. "Is this really what you want?" he asked me after a moment of silence. "I... I'm not sure, it feels right." I replied feeling unsure of my own feelings. "We'll find out at one point." he said as he got off of me.