I Tempted Him With A Kiss ;) (BoyxBoy Romance)

Chapter~22~

Cookie: *dances and sings* "You got me wondering why I-I like it rough, I-I like it rough, I-I like it rough."

Man that song is catchy...lol added it in this chap on the last minute. lol. Soooo, you'll find a youtube link to on the right. See it? ----------> *points* see? see? XD by Lady Gaga

Black and white Pic is of Giovannie

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(Nick's POV)

　

I felt like barfing.

      How long have we been in this club? 1? 2 hours? I groaned, rubbing my temple. Damn, it felt like forever. If someone handed me one more drink I'm going to punch them in the face. That or throw up all over them.

       "Gio! Gio! Gio! Gio!

      I glanced up and sighed. Aw man, Moretti was at it again. Not for the first time, more like the fifth time, he climbed up on top of the island bar and started to dance. Geez, where was Hunter? There was no way I would be able to get to him on time to stop him from stripping.

      Again.

      Moretti was plastered.

      "Gio! Gio! Gio! Gio!

      I groaned, winching as I made my way towards the bar, bumping against other people. It was rude but I didn't exactly feel polite at the moment. I had a migraine the size of the friggin' continent.

      At that moment someone gave Moretti the microphone and he started singing to...what the heck is that song? Britney Spears? No...Lady Gaga? Ugh, whatever it was the music blasting was making my headache worse. The bodies jumping up and down to the music wasn't helping either.

      You've got me wandering why I,
      I like it rough I,
      I like it rough I,
      I like it rough

      I'm shiny and I know it,
      Don't know why you wanna blow it,
      Need a man who likes it rough, likes it rough, likes it rough.

       "Giovannie, get down!" Hunter finally appeared, jerking Moretti off the bar before he even got the chance to take of his shirt.

      "Aw, party pooper," Moretti pouted, "I was just having a good time."

       "We're going home," Hunter hissed, "and this time I'm not taking no for an answer. I'll throw you over my shoulder if I have to so don't argue with me."

       "Loosen up!" Moretti poked Hunter's chest, "you are sooooooooo uptight! You and N...what's his name? N-Nicky!" He smiled when he saw me. "Hi!"

      "Moretti," I shook my head at him, "you're drunk."

       "Bippity boppity boo."

      I blinked. "Huh?"

       He blinked back. "What?"

       Hunter cursed. "Come on, we're out of here."

      "Noooooo," Moretti jerked from Hunter's hold, "I'm not done yet!"

       "You've had enough to drink, don't you think?"

       "No, I don't mean that." He looked between me and Hunter, pointing a finger. "I want you two to kiss and make up."

      My eyes widened. Yeah, there was no doubt that he was drunk. I'd sooner kiss a pigs ass.

      Hunter glared at him. "Let's go."