Aaron & Ross : Sorry, I Must Be Really Hammered... [Discontinued]

Chapter 4 ~

Chapter 4 ~

I passionately kiss Aaron for a moment longer, one hand on his cheek the other on Aaron's waist, before breaking off from him.

What did I just do? I kissed the local mechanic and my co-worker!

I'm not complaining though...

"Sorry, I must be really hammered..." I murmur, finishing it off with a very convincing laugh.

Aaron shakes his head at me before laughing as well. "Yeah, yeah, me too. We really - really should, um, get back"

"We definitely should, yeah?" I say, wobbly on my feet, still holding onto Aaron's shirt.

Aaron grabs my arm suddenly, noticing I was still dizzy. "C'mon, I'm sure there's a taxi rank up there." Aaron nods up the road.

"O-kay, lead the way.."

Aaron holds my arms, supporting my whole body.

A tingle goes through by body at Aaron's touch, the feel of his skin but then it's replaced by butterflies in my stomach but not good ones, I can tell you that!

"Oh no..." I murmur.

"What is it?" Aaron asks.

"I'm gonna sprew up.. "

"C'mon, we need to-"

Aaron gets cut off as I lean over onto my hands and knees and empty out the contents of my stomach on the pathway.

Aaron groans. "Oh, god..." Aaron puts a hand to his forehead.

Aaron leans down and rubs my back.

I straighten up, wiping my mouth.

"How ya feeling, now?" Aaron asks.

"I'm - I'm okay now."

"Let's go." Aaron grabs my arms again, leading me down the road.

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"Thanks mate." Aaron hands the taxi driver the money for the ride. "C'mon, mate." Aaron grabs my hand pulling me out of the taxi.

Aaron leads my slightly tipsy body down my pathway.

"Are ya sure ya okay?" Aaron asks me.

"Yeah, yeah, fine mate."

"See ya tomorrow, then" Aaron pats me on the shoulder.

"Yeah, uh, see you." I murmur, giving a slight smile.

Aaron gives me a smile before walking away.

I sigh, light-headed, before opening and pushing my door open and stumbling inside.

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I groan as I wake up, a painful headache soaring through the whole of my forehead.

I sit upright, a hand slowly massaging my head.

I look over to the clock in my room.

10:15am

I yawn suddenly as last night's occurrences come rushing to my memory.

"Ugh.." I groan as I bend my neck side to side before trudging over to my wardrobe and picking what to wear for the day.

I blankly look in my wardrobe as nothing takes my fancy so I throw clothes literally onto myself, even if they went together or not.

I walk out of my room and downstairs, as I reach the living room I find that nobody is in the room, the whole house is quiet to be completely honest.