J+C: DRABBLES

☆"Dead Hair"☆

[ Based off Jake's song 'dead hair' ]

[ tw: smoking, partying, drunk behavior, makeout sessions/heavy kisses, intimacy position/moments. ]

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ALL SATIRE.

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Jake is out at a party with his crush/roommate Carrington. He has a cigarette between his lips as he is lighting it. The music is blasting loudly in the club as he takes a puff.

Carrington stands beside Jake, leaning against the wall with a bored expression on his face. He watches as Jake lights his cigarette, a hint of annoyance in his eyes.
"You know those things are bad for you, right?" he says, gesturing to the cigarette.

"You know i don't care, right?" Jake replied with a smile growing on his lips. He knew Carrington was saying that in reality to screw with him. Jake rolled his eyes as placed the cigarette up to Carrington's lips.

Carrington smirked as Jake rolled his eyes, taking the cigarette from him and taking a drag. He blew the smoke in his face, a teasing glint in his eyes.

"You're lucky you're cute Jake," he said, flicking the ash off the cigarette. "Otherwise I'd scold you for being a bad influence."

"Well you live with a bad influence then, drunk-ass." Jake laughed as he grabbed the cigarette back. "C'mon let's have a few drinks before we go."

Carrington chuckled, shaking his head at Jake's comment. "I guess I do," he said, watching as Jake grabbed the cigarette.
He raised an eyebrow at the mention of drinks. "How many is a few?" he asked, crossing his arms.

"That depends. How much can you handle?" Jake teased with an attractive smile flashing across his face. The party lights flickering over the male's face as well.

Carrington's eyes darkened slightly as he took in Jake's attractive smile. He moved closer to him, their bodies almost touching."I can handle a lot," he said, his voice low and husky. "But I don't think you can handle me when I'm drunk."

"Oh trust me, i can" Jake laughed. The two men proceeded to then get a few drinks. However a few turned into a ton, - the two are intoxicated and couldn't help but flirt and tease each other every now and then.

Carrington and Jake had drunk more than they probably should have, the alcohol loosening their inhibitions and making them more carefree.

Carrington leaned against the bar, his eyes roaming over Jake's body. He smirked as he noticed the way Jake was looking at him, his gaze lingering on his lips."You're looking at me like you want to eat me," he teased, taking a sip of his drink.

Jake laughed and shakes his head. "You're,- you're crazy," he slurred his speech. "C'mon uh, i called Uber. It's outside."

Carrington chuckled at Jake's slurred speech, finding it adorable. He finished his drink and set the glass down, standing up straight.

"Alright, let's go then," he said, wrapping an arm around Jake's waist to help him walk. "Can't have you falling over on the way to the car."

Jake giggled as he is playing with his own hair. The black strands all messy as they reached outside. It was a very dark night out, and a cold one.

Carrington led Jake to the car, opening the door for him and helping him inside. He got in after him, closing the door behind them.

The driver gave them a knowing look as they stumbled into the backseat, obviously able to tell that they were drunk. Carrington ignored him and pulled Jake closer to him, wrapping his arms around him again.