I am very aware of how long this took me to update!
I woke up slowly as my eyes were heavy, but begging to open. I looked around with a blurry vision, trying to make up the area I was in.
Using my hands to hazily push myself up off the what appeared to be a shitty bed mattress, I felt something warm and smooth. Gasping with a cringe of pain shooting through my head, I fell off of the bed landing on the floor, waking me up completely.I screamed, instantly shooting a hand to my aching head.
"Sshhhh!!" You yelled with a groggy tone. "Not now, cutie, just not now."
"Connor! Why the hell was I sleeping on your bed with you! Oh my god." I paused as my eyes widen with horror. "Please tell me we didn't ha-".
You cut me off with a chuckle as you shook your head. "Trust me kid, I wouldn't bang you if we were the last two people on earth."
"Watch your mouth, smartass." I rolled my eyes at you and stood up, scoping the floor; beer bottles and empty cigarette packs. "No way! Oh my god no! Connor you prick!" I yelled at you, pacing back and forth on your messy wooden bedroom floor. "You made me drink! I-I'm fourteen! I'm a child!"
You rolled your eyes at me like you always would; such a bad attitude. "Watch yourself, cutie. I didn't force you to do anything. Don't cry wolf when there isn't anything to cry about." You spoke harshly, anger filling your voice. "Now come here." You demanded, all seriousness was in your voice. This was the weird part. You were always so goofy and silly, but in a heart beat you would all of a sudden switch to a serious side.
I walked over to you, nervous like always. You made me nervous all the time. All the damn time.
Standing at the edge of your bed, I watched you grab a random beer bottle on the floor and neck it down like nobodies business.
One bottle
Two bottle
Three bottle
Three opened and filled bottles were now empty and tossed on the floor. I watched as you drank them all, a smirk on your face as you felt proud of what you just accomplished; being the number one alcoholic in America.
You now reeked of 7/11 cheap ass beer. It burned my nose as I dug my nails into the bed frame, waiting for you to tell me what you wanted.
Finally you tugged my hand harshly onto the bed, fast enough for me to not fight it as you soon held my tense body close to you. I wanted to gag at your scent but it was quite delightful at the same time.
You were completely trashed now, loving every bit of it. Staring down at me as I leaned against your chest you smiled with your blinding smile. "This is nice." You spoke with your signature sarcasm. "We should snuggle more."
"You're drunk!"
"Everybody tells the truth when drunk, baby doll." You stroked my cheek while staring into my eyes with your amazing blue.
"You're mental." I tried to get up, but you just pushed me back down under your muscular arm and held me closer, saying the words I never thought you would say to me.
"Please, stay with me."
I rushed this one so I'm sorry if it's shitty, I just felt really guilty for taking almost three weeks to update
YOU ARE READING
Why are you so lovely?
Kısa Hikaye*NOT EDITED* This is for the boy who made me feel like me. This is for the boy who makes me laugh and smile. This is for the boy who made me feel like I belong. This is for you, the loveliest boy.
