Roommates (boyxboy)

8. The Morning After

Rye's POV

"Hmm~"

I opened my eyes and was greeted by the room ceiling. I got in my room just right last night, thank god. I don't want to sleep downstairs together with those wasted teenagers and I definitely don't want to end up with a male genitalia drawn in my face or a female one. Ew!I saw some victim last night and it does not look good on them.

The light from the sun indicating that its already morning entered through my windows giving the room some warmth. However, the light was not the one responsible for waking me up. I can feel hands on my body, touching my stomach to my sides, moving higher to my shoulders and chest. When my assaulter couldn't get enough, his lips followed his hands.

His hands and lips continued to roam my body. His lips reached my neck and planted soft kisses. I saw a mop of black hair and smelled sweet vanilla. He look up and I was met with a pair of beautiful bluish-green eyes. He smiled.

"Morning midget"

He's all smiles and its contagious, making me smile too.

"Good morning Michael"

He plopped on my body putting all his weight to me but its nowhere near uncomfortable. The atmosphere around us is really soft, as if our relationship is more than it should be. His eyes darted between my eyes and lips waiting for some confirmation from me. I unconsciously lick my lips and he followed the movement closely with his eyes. He was about to kiss my lips when I snapped out of it.

"Wait. What are you doing Michael?"

"I was about to give you a morning kiss" He pouted.

"Why?" I raised my eyebrows. He just gave me a blank look.

"Did you forget what happened last night?"

"Why? What happened? All I remembered was Zach making out with a girl and a very mad Alec looking at them."

"Did you remember anything after that? Like when Cam was the king and he ordered a girl to suck your neck or how you cling to me to bed or the thing that happened after that? Anything?"

"Really? A girl sucked my neck? Was I drunk? I was, right? Because I'm sure I would never do that with a girl specially if I'm sober."

"Yup. You were enjoying it but you're already drunk that time. It doesn't count"

"Ohh"

I was thinking hard, trying to remember the happenings last night.

"Wait, what happened after that? When we're in our room?"

"Well, you refused to let go of me and you copied the girl and sucked my neck too."

"No way!"

"Yes. And you even seduced me."

"What? That did not happen. You're kidding, right?"

"No. It's true."

"So what did you do?"

"I kissed you. I was about to rape you but you fell asleep. So, let's continue last night?"

My mouth fell open when my brain registered what he just said. I couldn't believe that. I definitely will never ever drink again. I can't just go seduce anyone when I'm drunk. Stupid Rye!

I was silent for a while and Michael seemed to think that it is the go signal for him to continue because he leaned forward closely to my face. He was about to continue where we left off a while ago but I pushed his jaw away from me. I am holding his face to prevent him from moving. His face showed irritation.