Chapter 3: Getting drunk

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~Three weeks later~

Sting's POV

It's been three weeks since Rogue yelled at me. I haven't heard from him, hell he hasn't even been at the guild. Frosch comes here sometimes but only for a little while then leaves. He doesn't even tell us why Rogue hasn't been at the guild. It's pissing me off! And worse of all Yukino and I had a fight. I'm even more pissed. Also I'm drunk off my ass! I drank at the guilds bar when Yukino stormed out. I laying on my back, on the floor, looking up at the ceiling; cursing to myself. I can't even think straight. I'm on my tenth beer bottle and I already feel dizzy. God my life is so fucking shitty right now!!!

Rogue's POV

I walked into the guild to see no one was here. "That's weird." I thought. I walked down the hall. I kicked something while I was walking. I looked down seeing it was a beer bottle. I walked forward and saw Sting on the ground; passed out. You gotta be kidding me. I saw some beer bottles around him. I sighed. "I guess I should leave him." I said to myself starting to walk off. I was about to walk out but I stopped myself. I looked back at Sting who was still passed out. Where's Lector? And Yukino? Maybe they went somewhere. Or maybe something else. I can't leave him here passed out. Curse my good side! I walked over to Sting, I grabbed his arm and swung it around my shoulder helping him up. "Honestly, you are such a child." I thought, sighing. I walked out of the guild with Sting still passed out. "I guess I should take him back to his house." I thought, starting to walk the direction where he lived. I heard muffling. I looked down seeing the drunk idiot starting to wake up. "Wh-What h..... happened?" He asked.

"You drank to much again. So I'm taking you home." I answered his question. "Rogue? Oh so you finally showed up to the guild." Sting said with a hiccup. "We aren't at the guild you drunk idiot. I'm taking you home. And shut up about the guild. I don't have to be there 24/7." I stared at him. No reason I have to be nice to him. He won't remember anyway. "Yeah but it's nice to know where your friend is but no you don't tell me." Sting said hiccuping. "Shut up. We're almost-." With that I stopped when I started to hear snoring. "What a idiot." I thought. We got to Sting's house, I opened the door, closing it behind us. I dragged the drunk idiot to his room. I stopped when I saw a note. "Hey Sting, I'm gonna head out tonight. I won't be back until morning. Try not to drink to much. And don't worry, Yukino will forgive you. -Lector." The note said. Huh so he had a fight with Yukino. Why doesn't that surprise me? I placed him on his bed. I stretched. "God your heavy." I groaned. I stopped stretching and looked at Sting.

He looks kinda cute when he's sleeping. Even tho he's drooling and snoring. I shook off my thoughts. "Get out of here before you regret it!" I told myself. I turned around, starting to walk out when something strong grabbed my wrist. It pulled me down on the bed, pinning my wrists above my head. "So strong!" I thought, grunting. Pressure came to my hips. I looked up seeing Sting was on top of me....... WAIT!!! STING'S ON TOP OF ME?!?!?! I could feel my face turning red. "St-Sting what..... what do you think your doing?" I asked him trying to calm my heart rate. He didn't answer. I could barley see his eyes. Damn it I should have turned on the lights and kept the door opened! "Sting?" I called his name but no response. He leaned down his face close to mine. I could smell the alcohol in his breath. My face went redder. "H-Hang on Sting-?!" The thing I've always dreamed of ever happening was happening; Sting is kissing me.

My eyes widened. I tried to resist the kiss but it was so warm. I never knew Sting's lips were so soft. He slips his tongue in my mouth which made my eyes widened. I started to shiver. Sting's tongue ran over mine. With out even thinking I started to kiss back. N-No this is bad! I can't! B..... But I really want to.

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