*Milo POV
We all sit in a circle on the living room floor, we're going to play 'Round Robin' or something.
All of us are under aged, but that doesn't stop us, Jason smokes cigarettes, weed, ect. Half of the group are heavy drinkers, and the other half drinks the normal amount. Right now, most of us are 19, maybe 20-ish.
"Okay everyone, we're gonna start the game now," Alexis says, holding her blogging camera in one hand, "I'm gonna record this to laugh at when we're sobered up, 'kay."
"Okay, Alexis is going to start by answering what her sexuality is, then, everyone answers, going one by one, then when everyone has had a turn speaking and sharing, we'll start another question. Everyone got it?" Bailey explains.
We all nod.
Alexis starts, "I'm pansexual,"
She passes the camera to Kiro, "Shit- umm, I'm non binary and bisexual." They mumble.
I'm next, "I'm gay." I say, taking a sip of beer (Yes I drink beer and I'm 19 sue me).
"I'm aro ace," Bailey says, smiling.
"I'm a trans and a pansexual motherfucker," Jason says, taking a puff of his cigarette.
"I'm straight," Andre says.
"I'm a ... a... oh yeah... a lesbian," Josie says, drunk already.
Then Josie passes the camera to Jacob. Jacob's the new guy. He seems nice. And he seems kinda... hot. Shit, that's the beer talking.
"Oh, hi. Well I'm bisexual." he passes the camera to Alexis.
"Soooo, that was fun, next question, what's you major?"
We keep asking questions for about a hour or later. Then we all drink, smoke a bit, for hours, so much that jason threw up (he has a low tolerance for drinking). We play some music, cause chaos, then we all crash at like 12 A.M.
I wake up at around 3 A.M, my hangover already taking over, I walk towards the kitchen, trying not to trip over the sleeping assholes on the floor. I smile to myself, I kinda like the chaos, it feels kinda nice. I enter the kitchen and Jacob's there, getting a glass of water.
"Oh shit, hi." He says, a small smile growing on his lips.
"Hey," I reply, getting a cup from the cupboard.
"Ya'll really know how to drink, huh?" He jokes, and I chuckle.
"You drank more than Josie, you can't be talking."
He leans on the kitchen counter, "Yup,"
"How are you even awake, shouldn't you have a massive hangover?" I say, sipping my water.
"I have a high tolerance," he answers.
"Oh really?" I say smiling.
"Fuck yeah. How about you, your hangover bad?" he asks.
I run my hand through my hair, "My head hurts, I feel like shit, just the usual."
He hums, "Too bad, I was gonna ask you if you wanted to go get coffee."
I smirk, "I mean give it a couple hours, until the sun rises-"
He laughs, "Not later, right now."
I look at him, "There's no coffee shops open at this ungodly hour."
"There are," he says, matter-of-factly.
I lean back turning my head to the ceiling. I want to go with him. He's funny, kinda hot, I blush at the thought and look away from him. It's dark so I'm not that worried he saw me.
"Okay," I say, his face lighting up a bit, "Let's go."
He smirks, "Milo?"
I look at him, "What?"
"Have you ever been on a motorcycle before?"
END OF CHAPTER
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The Boy Between Dreams
RomanceMilo is officially insane. He can't stop having these dreams about one boy in his friend group, Jacob. Jacob's the newest one in the university group who is struggling who is struggling with drugs. Milo is swooning harder than ever for this godsend...
