drunk stuff

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It was a little weird to be making out with your best friend no matter how you word it, but there was no denying that it was especially weird to be doing it at your ex-girlfriends birthday party.

"Jake this is fucking crazy," Johnnie panted, pulling away slightly, his breath warm against Jake's lips.

He chuckled nervously, his heart pounding in his chest. "I know, man," he replied, running a hand through Johnnie's hair as he tried to catch his breath. "But— you're so beautiful, I— I cant help myself."

Johnnie blushed, his cheeks turning a lovely shade of pink. "I mean— Should we even be—"

Jake silenced him with a gentle kiss, his fingers lightly tracing the curve of his jaw.

He pulled Johnnie closer, deepening the kiss as if trying to convey all the feelings he had kept hidden for so long.

"Honestly I really don't care about anything else right now," he whispered, his voice barely above a breath,

The room felt like it was spinning, or maybe it was just Jake's head reeling from the rush of adrenaline and alcohol.

His hands roamed over Johnnies back, wandering further down to his ass, eliciting a soft moan from him, sending a shiver down Jake's spine.

Jake couldn't help but let out a breathless laugh between kisses, the absurdity of the situation hitting him like a thousand bricks.

Here they were, two grown men making out in a random corner.

It felt illegal, quite frankly.

And he wondered if this was only a one-time thing.

Johnnie knew there would definitely be consequences to face once the party was over, its impossible no one saw them, but for now, he allowed himself to get lost in the moment with Jake.

"We probably should, uh, find somewhere more private," he mumbled, with a half smile.

Johnnie nodded, looking equally flustered. "Yeah," he said, clearing his throat awkwardly.

Jake glanced around the room nervously before grabbing Johnnie's hand and leading him out into a hallway.

They found a random bathroom and slipped inside, quickly closing the door behind them.

"Someone might be in here,"

Johnnie shakily said as he felt Jake's arms wrap around his waist the second the door shut.

"Shh, don't worry, no one's around." Jake whispered, his breath warm against Johnnie's ear.

"What if someone comes in?"

"We'll just have to be quick then,"

A nervous laugh escaped Johnnie's lips as Jake's fingers slipped under his shirt.

"We really shouldn't," he stammered, though his words fell on deaf ears.

He quickly bent Johnnie over the cold, dirty bathroom counter before whispering in his ear,

"It'll be fine,"

Johnnie let out a shaky breath as Jake's hands roamed around his body. He pulled Johnnie's pants down, leaving him exposed and vulnerable.

Johnnie couldn't believe what was happening.

He knew it was risky, they both did, but they couldn't bring themselves to stop.

Its not like Johnnie could if he really wanted to, either.

His hands were everywhere, his lips trailing down Johnnie's neck, leaving a trail of kisses.