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Nick's POV:
I spent all of last night laying in an uncomfortable ass bed, staring up at the fucking ceiling. I couldn't sleep for some weird ass reason, maybe because I was too busy worrying about Kali and Austin. As stupid as it is, I was scared to leave them alone. Not for any real reason, I just didn't want either of them to need me and me not be there.
Austin was so fucking freaked out last night I didn't think Kali was gonna be able to go through with her plan. I'm pretty sure they did it though. I called them both multiple times and they didn't answer once. They're probably knocked the fuck out now.
Currently I was on my way home. I had stopped at Waffle House and grabbed both of them something to eat. They're probably still asleep but oh well. I was doing my part as best boyfriend and best friend.
I pulled up to the house, sort of surprised that the other two hadn't come back yet. I figured they'd be the first two back home, I guess I was wrong. I turned my car off and slid the key in my pocket before I grabbed the sack from Waffle House and got out of the car. I made my way to the door, unlocking it quickly and heading inside.
The house was quiet, which was weird because it's never this quiet, but that makes since because Kali and Austin were the only two here last night and they probably fucked each other to death.
I moved into the kitchen and sat the food down on the island. After last night all I wanted to do was sleep but I'm not sure I'll be able to until I've talked to Kali or Austin. I don't know why I'm so fucking nervous. It's not like I was the one who lost my virginity.
"Buchanan," I turned hearing Austin. He was rubbing his eyes like some little ass kid.
"Tyler," I mumbled and leaned against the island.
"You bought me Waffle House?" He said, his voice still groggy from sleep.
"Maybe. Depends if you tell me what happened last night or not." I shrugged. He looked at me and rolled his eyes before he moved over and hopped up on the island.
"You knew?" He asked quietly.
"We all did. That's why she made us all leave for the night. Was she gentle with you at least?" I chuckled.
"Fuck you, Buchanan." He glared.
"Is she asleep?" I asked quietly.
"Yeah. I think she'll be out for a while, we uh, nevermind." He mumbled and shook his head.
"Come on, blondie. You have to tell me what happened." I didn't miss how his cheeks turned pink, much like they always did when he was nervous.
"No. She'll get mad if I tell you what we did. Won't she?" I swear he's an idiot.
"Dude, she's gonna get mad because her BOYFRIEND told her other BOYFRIEND about how they fucked? If that's the case she should be pissed at me all the time." He rolled his eyes before rubbing his neck.
'It was really good, Buch. Like, really really fucking good. Best thing I ever fucking felt. She's such a little freak too! I didn't expect her to be so dirty, Nick. I mean, I knew she was dirty but not like that. She fucking bit me! Look!" He tugged off his shirt and I damn near choked on my own spit.
"Damn." I mumbled seeing all the bite marks along his shoulders and neck. Kali's has to be a little fucking vampire or something because damn.
"Does it hurt? It looks like it hurts?" He shrugged and ran his finger along the one on his collarbone.
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