Unspoken (Sitkolson Threequel)

16| Company.

(A/N: Ass tho... ENJOY!! p.s. This chapter isn't really going to have to do with Ryan or Ricky, y'all just need a break from their drama lol)

Music: She's Kinda Hot (by 5SOS) [sorry i ran out of songs to put]

*Ghost's POV*

          I awoke from my peaceful sleep because someone was pounding on the door. It was already night time, so i was trying to sleep.  Usually i wouldn't get up to answer it because it's probably just some salesman or the girl scouts selling their cookies, but this person seemed persistent. Angrily i pulled on my bathrobe, since  typically sleep half naked, and trudged over to my door. "What?" I groaned as soon as i opened my door, not even seeing who it was.

          "Hey, Sweetheart." Chris slurred. Shit, why was Chris here? 

         "Umm... What do you want?" I rolled my eyes, letting him into my apartment. He wreaked of all different types of alcohol, which was odd since he usually never drinks. He sauntered into my house and plopped down on my couch that sat catercorner in my living room. 

         "I was lonelyyyy... and looking for Ricky." He whined. I noticed that on the rare occasion when he got drunk, he got very needy. I, on the other hand, was like a stripper when i got drunk. And a damn good stripper at that, may i say. 

         "Well, i'm pretty positive that Ricky wouldn't be here." I sighed and sat down next to him. I really did want to go to sleep because this pretty face of mine just doesn't happen without some beauty sleep, but i could see that Chris needed me. I mean, why else would he be drinking again? "What's going on?" he swung his feet over my legs. I may be impatient when it comes to sleep, but i could wait if it meant helping him. 

          "Nothingggggg." He kept dragging out his words, which meant he was hiding something. 

         "Tell me." i insisted, causing him to giggle at my seriousness. I guess to drunken people, i am funny. 

          "I can't." He said through fits of alcoholic giggles. "I mean if you were gay you wouldn't tell anybody, would you?" He moved his head sassily. "Shit." 

            Wait, did he just say he was gay? I mean, i know he's drunk and not to be believed, but you don't just make something like that up in your head so simply. You don't just lie about being gay unless you really think you are. "You're gay?" I asked, befuddled.

           He shrugged, obviously embarrassed by what he had just admitted. "I think so... I mean  when i look at Ricky my heart seems to swell and then i look at you and -" I cut him off by connecting my lips with his roughly and almost passionately. No matter how drunk he was, i could still sense the surprise in him. I just kissed him, of course he would be surprised! He almost seemed reluctant to pull away from my lips. "W-what was that for?" His eyes were wide like a deer. 

          "What did you feel?" I asked casually.

          "What do you mean? You just kissed me!" He seemed flustered. 

           "I mean, 'what did you feel?'" I asked again. 

           "You mean besides the boner in my pants right now..." He giggled, looking down at his pants, which were indeed tight. This is how you know Chris was drunk, because there's no way in hell he would admit that if he was sober. He moved around on the couch until he found a comfortable position with his head on my lap, looking up at me. God, he was like a puppy, a cute little puppy. "I feel gay." He murmured.

            "Then, sir, you are gay." I smiled down at him. 

           "You're not disappointed in me?" He pouted. I think every time someone comes out with their true sexuality, they feel ashamed and like their closest friends are mad at them or something. But that's not the case with any of us I mean, i support Ryan and Ricky so why not Chris.

            "Of course not." 

           "Can i kiss you again?" He hiccuped from the alcohol  that was still in his system. I rolled my eyes and chuckled.

           "You're pushing it, you know that?" I sighed and pulled him up to me. "Just understand that this is friendly, we're just friends." He nodded in agreement. And with that i planted another gentle kiss to his pleading mouth. Our lips moved in sync with each other's as if they were made for just each others. He slid his tongue along my bottom lip, asking for entrance, and i knew this once innocent friendly kiss became something more. Surprisingly i let his tongue in to wander my mouth, and win dominance too. His hand slid up my leg when...

            "Oh my god..." I heard Ryan gasp.

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Yup, i'm just going to make everyone gay lol... You'll have to see!!!!

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