Black Spade || BxB

15| boyfriend?

Saying I was drunk would be a wild understatement. I could feel my control of my body practically being gone and I still hadn't had my cigarette break yet.

I stumbled around the building desperately trying to find a place to smoke. I must've lost Angela and Kobi in the process since they were no where in sight. At this point I was too hammered to worry about that.

I walked out of the main room to try and find an exit. The main exit had security which probably meant there were still fans, paparazzi and something like that out there.

It felt like a wild mission, as if I was a secret agent or maybe even a prisoner trying to find an escape from the prison. I found myself slightly laughing out loud at my stupid thinking.

Suddenly I saw another exit door and felt a lot less stupid than before. There were a few other people and the door was open so I'm guessing I wasn't the only one looking for a place to smoke. I walked out the door trying to keep as much control of myself as I could in order to not embarrass myself more than necessary.

I seated myself on the floor not being in the condition to stand up probably anymore. I sat down next to someone else so it wouldn't seem as odd for the others around. Everyone here was doing some small talk mainly about music stuff.

"Marc?" I looked beside me and my blurry vision was making it extremely hard to make out anything on this person's face.

"It's Henry." He laughed, probably noticing my struggle.

"Ohhhh, hiii." I said extending my 'I' for way too long as I waved violently at him. There was a slight silence building up between us making the situation feel quite awkward.

I could tell Henry was smirking a bit which I found weird but then again he was probably just as drunk as me. "I never got to ask you what band you're in?" My words definitely weren't clear enough to be understood but somehow he seemed to get it.

He hesitated a bit. "Well I-," he paused. "We're pretty... underground so I... I don't think you know us." His reply felt off and there was a little alarm ringing in my head telling me that he was lying but I ignored it.

Silence fell again but this was even more odd. I pulled up my cigarette and tried to calm myself down. Everyone else who was out smoking had left me and Henry to ourselves. He had offered me some water that he for some odd reason had on him already. I said no mainly to be polite but being a musician also meant I should be vary about that kind of stuff.

I stood up and as I was about to walk away, Henry grabbed my arm making me stumble even more. "You don't feel too good. Let me take you home." He had a smirk on his face which concerned me so I tried to let go of his hand with no prevail.

"I'm alright." I said quickly but he pulled my hand again this time trying to walk away with me. I kept telling him to let go but he wouldn't listen. I was starting to lose my strength. This guy is way taller and tougher than me and I was not able to get my hand loose.

Henry looked up all of a sudden. "Who are you?" He asked some guy standing in front of him. My vision was still way too blurry to make out anything and my brain felt like it was melting and being continually hit with a baseball bat at the same time.

"Who are you?" The guy asked back but this time I realized who it was. It was Lucas.

"I'm a friend of Marc's, just taking him home cause he is way too drunk." This guy was a pathetic liar. I was gonna speak up but Lucas got to it first.

"Okay well I'm his boyfriend and I'll take him from here, so step back." Lucas said, making his way over to us. Boyfriend? Since when?

When he pulled us apart he gave me a small kiss on the forehead. "I've got you." He picked me up on his back and walked away without saying anything.