Forgotten [Jian AU (Boyxboy)]

4.

It's  late at night when Kian comes home. He's incredibly loud so I'm kind of surprised that I am the only one who wakes up because of  the noise.

But it isn't the reckless "i don't care if you are asleep" kind of noise. It was the "I'm clumsy as hell and I can't walk straight" kind of noise.

I walked out of my room just to see Kian struggling with taking off his shoes.

"You okay, buddy?" I ask and he looks up, eyes glassy. "You're drunk." I realize and he giggles.

"Screwed up. Totally. I'm surprised that I got home without losing anything."

He leans against the wall and I walk towards him, wrapping my arm around his waist to help him get to his room.

"What happened? Aren't you going to work tomorrow?"

He shrugs. "I guess I just don't care."

I open the door to his room and he giggles as I pick him up and lay him down on the bed.

"Take your clothes off and go to sleep."

He frowns. "I'm screwed and drunk and really upset, at least you could help me." Then he smiles brightly and winks. "Take my clothes off yourself."

I shake my head but help him take off his shirt. "You see? I helped, now take the rest off."

He rolls his eyes but does as he's told. I look around so I don't stare at him as he strips. His room is full of posters but not like band posters, there are lots of big posters with many different inspiring quotes. Then there's  a smaller poster, movie poster I guess.

And...it has his face on it. "You've been in a movie?" I look at him and he nods as he's taking his socks off.

"But it was nothing."

"You were the main character." I point out. At least I think he was, since 90% of the poster is Kian's face.

"Well, yeah. I was. But it's not like it was five star Hollywood movie." He smiles and for the first time it actually looks sincere and like he is genuinely happy.

I yawn and sit on his bed. He's laying in his bed wrapped in his blanket like a burrito and he looks cute. I like this Kian, even though he's drunk. "Wanna talk about it? You look like you want to talk about it."

And honestly, even I want to talk about it. I've never played in a movie and I just wanna hear what it is like and just everything he could possibly tell me. Plus, to be completely honest, I just want to talk to Kian. When he's sober, he hates me. But drunk Kian wanted me to take his clothes off, he's more.. friendly when he's drunk.

And he might tell me what happened between me and him.

"Well, if you don't mind." he rolls over to make enough space for me to lay down next to him. So I lay down and look at the ceiling.

"It was probably the best thing ever. I made bunch of new friends and just.. I don't know, there's something about standing in front of the cameras, about reading and memorizing the script..that's appealing to me."

"Want to be an actor?" I ask and he shrugs, cuddling up by my side.

"Like full time? Would love that, but I don't know, bills to pay, I need a steady job."

That actually surprises me. He's more mature than I thought or expected him to be.

"But if it would make you happy?"

"it would but on the other hand, there's lots of things that would make me happy and I just can't afford leaving my job for it." he yawns. I look at him and then try to stand up, so he can sleep. Plus, I'm pretty sleepy myself.

"Where are you going? Stay here for the night." he grabs my hand and pulls me back down. "I won't try anything,  I promise." He giggles and I chuckle before closing my eyes. It takes less then five minutes to fall asleep, with Kian snuggled up by my side.

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*AN* woowoo! new chapter :D Okay, so there will be some drama llama in the next chapter so get ready for that ^^ also, thoughts? Drunk Kian is cute in my opinion but what do you think? Feedback is appreciated xoxo. ily ♥