Chapter 1

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Avi pov

I wake up with a really bad headache and roll over to try to go back to sleep, and to my surprise, I find Kevin laying in bed next to me. This does not help my headache, what happened last night? Then last thing I remember is we were all hanging out at Scott and Mitch's and were have a few drinks after rehearsal. The next thing I remember is Esther putting me to bed. I have no idea how or why Kevin is laying in my bed.

He does look rather cute laying there, though. Wait, what am I saying? I should not be thinking like that, I like girls, but he just looks so cute laying there.

My head really hurts, I think I'm going to go get some medicine to help kick this before it gets any worse. I slowly climb out of bed so that I don't wake Kevin up. Walking around the end of the bed, I stop for moment looking at the guy I've called my brother for last two years. Why am I feeling the way I am? Is it the hangover talking or is it my heart?

I walk out of my room and into the bathroom. I grab some medicine, and head into the kitchen to get something to drink. After taking the medicine, set down and turn the tv on. As usual, nothing good is on so I put some random show on and turn the volume down, I grab my computer and start brainstorming lyric ideas. I've had a few song ideas floating around my head for a while...I just need to figure out lyrics. About a half hour after I wake up Kevin walks into the living room.

"Sounding good," he says in his 'I'm still half asleep' voice.

"Did I wake you up?" I ask him, I may have been louder than what I thought and woke him up.

"No,"  He replied, "but waking up to you writing and arranging is always a plesent sound. Especially when you have your 'I-just-woke-up-voice'."

"Thanks...but you don't have to lie."

"Why would I ever lie to you?"

"Because you don't want to make me feel bad."

"Homie, I have and will always tell you the truth."

I look at Kevin, and he has this look on his face that shows me that he's telling me the truth.

"How about you read over what I have done while I go start breakfast." I say with a smile.

"Sounds good," Kevin says as he walks over to the couch, "hey could you get me some meds? I've got a headache."

"Sure," I say with a slight laugh. We both must have gotten drunk last night. But why he was in my bed, not that I mind--we've shared a bed together before, but that was only when the rooms got messed up and there was only one bed in our room, but we were always sober and all we did was sleep.

I walk to the counter, where I sat the medicine down at and grab a glass of water and take it back to Kevin. "Here you go Kurvy," I say, handing him the medicine and the water.

"Thanks," he says with a smile."

"Your welcome," a smile coming across my face, "what would you like to have for breakfast?"

"Some eggs and bacon sounds good."

"That sounds rock and roll, I'll get started cooking!"

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After we got done eating, we went back over to the couch, and I showed Kevin all of the progress I had made with song I had been working on.

"Everyone will love it, I know they will," Kevin says with a wink.

Wait. Did he just wink at me? This is a song about love...and he winked at me and told me he loved the song....

"Thanks, I really hope they do it like it." I say, giving a small smile.

When did Kevin get so cute? I mean what?? He seems cuter today....I just want to give him a hug....and a kiss.....WAIT WHAT!?!?!??


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