Steven's POV
I woke up on a dark brown leather couch, my head throbbing. Man, what happened? I raise my head stiffly, glancing at a sleeping Kevin curled up on a chair. I glanced at a nearby clock; it read 2:30 A.M.
I was very confused at what happened. It was early in the morning when Kevin had found me in his yard, now it was dark as can be.
"Kevin?" I whispered, poking his arm. He jolted awake.
"Steven? What are you doing up, it's 2 in the fucking morning." Kevin grumbled, still asleep.
"Well, I just wanted to know what happened before I woke up," I said, noticing Kevin's eyes perk up.
"We were walking inside and you just, passed out." Kevin said bluntly. I nodded, feeling sleepy again. I heard Kevin ask me something, but I was too close to being asleep to listen to what he was saying.
When I woke up, light was gently streaming through the living room. I sat up on the couch and instantly regretted it. A large wave of nausea swept by, and I felt like I was going to throw up. I somehow manage to swallow the vile rising in my throat, and glance around looking for Kevin.
I turned toward the kitchen and smelled something cooking. I heard my stomach let out a loud growl, and I remembered just how hungry I was. I peeked over the bar and saw Kevin with his back turrned.
"Kevin?" I asked, my voice sounding really far away. He turned around with surprise, and I saw his face pale.
"Steven, you okay dude?" He asked, but his voice seemed to echo. I gave a shaky nod and tried to stand up. I fell back down on the couch with a grunt. I heard Kevin quickly run over to me, but my vision was going in and out. My ears were ringing and I barely heard what Kevin said.
He said, "Steven!? Can you hear me!?" That was all I heard before I blacked out.
I woke up in a different room then the one I was in before. The walls were a beige color and there were posters all along them. I slowly sat up on the bed I was currently laying in. I glance around the room, and noticed that Kevin was missing. I felt a panicked whine rise up in my throat until I realized Kevin's scent was everywhere.
This must be his room, I thought.
I took a deep breath to calm down. I heard footsteps coming upstairs, the smell of something delicious close by.
I saw the handle on the door open and Kevin walked inside with a large plate of pancakes.
"Hey hotshot, you okay?" Kevin joked as he set the plate on the desk next to the bed. It took me almost all of my willpower to not just devour all of them right then and there.
"Steven?" Kevin asked, snapping his fingers in front of my face.
"Huh? Oh, sorry, it's just, pancakes," I trailed off, looking back over at the plate. Kevin chuckled and gave, the okay to eat. I didn't hesitate. I chowed down, well, like a dog as ironic as that is.
I quickly finished the plate and glanced over at a wide-eyed Kevin.
"What?" I ask, licking the last of the pancakes off of my lips. Kevin blinked and regained his composure.
"I made twelve pancakes and you ate them all in five minutes Steven. I thought that was impossible, but you definitely proved me wrong," Kevin said, chuckling at the end. I let out a giggle, and set the plate back on the desk.
"Hey Kevin?" I asked.
"Hmm?" he said, messing around on his phone.
"Can I have some water? I think that's why I passed out earlier." Kevin shot his head up and immediately ran downstairs. I was surprised.
He's the nicest person I have met and he's really cool and I would like to kis- wait wait wait what? Steven, you aren't gay. Even if you were, you met this dude yesterday, you can't feelings for him. He knows more about you then you do about him. He could be a rapist for all you know.
I kept arguing with myself until Kevin came back with a water bottle in hand. He handed it to me and I chugged that thing like it was nobody's business. He let out another laugh and said,
"Steven, you're so wierd." I blushed and playfully punched his sholder.
A/N
hello friends! I finally got this done after my computer had a heart attack XD Anyways, hope you enjoyed and I made this one purposefully longer so you can get almost two days worth since I was a lazy fuck yesteday.
-Kat
