Kian's POV
I was worried. Jc had went out earlier in the night and still hasn't returned. I tried calling him about twelve times already but no answer. "fuck" I said under my breath. I tried calling him once more and still no answer. I threw my phone on my nightstand and sighed. I couldn't take it any longer and let my eyes droop.
Only a couple seconds later, I heard someone stumble into the house, and a whole lot of noise downstairs. I got up and peaked down the stairs. "Jc?" I whisper yelled. "what" he replied. I walked downstairs to see him in the corner of the living room giggling while struggling with his shoes. "you're drunk" I sighed. He just kept giggling and finally succeeded in taking off his shoes, causing him to yell "YAY!" and laugh harder.
I chuckled at his stupidity and helped him upstairs into his room. "Go ahead and get undressed and go to bed" I said once we reached his room. "Help me" he whined like a child and stomped one foot on the ground. I hesitantly walked closer to him and helped him take off his shirt. "okay now you do the rest" I gulped. "but it's to far away" he said suggesting to his pants.
I groaned in frustration. A drunk Jc is never a Jc you wanna be around. I crouched down and helped him unbuckle his pants and step out of them. "There, now take your ass to bed" I said getting ready to leave his room. "nuu stay in here with me" he whined again. I gave in and laid down on his bed next to him.
We were facing each other just talking about random things that came up in a sentence, making a whole different conversation. I noticed he kept glancing down at my lips but I let it slide considering he was drunk. Jc moved closer to me so that our faces were only a few inches apart. I sucked in a breath because of our faces being so close. "Ermm Jc?" I squeaked. "hmm" he mumbled, still seeming to move in closer.
"You're really clo-" I was cut off by a pair of lips on mine. I don't know why, but I kissed back. He wasn't going to remember this tomorrow anyway, hopefully. The kiss lasted longer than expected and he slid his tongue across my bottom lip. I foolishly granted him access and let the kiss go farther than it should have. His phone buzzed causing both of us to shoot back in shock of what just happened.
"I..uh..I'm.. Sorry?" He said it in more of a question form. "It's fine just go to sleep" I said and cuddled into him. I didn't regret what happened, but I regret letting it happen because he won't remember this tomorrow. He's drunk. I heard snores being muffled by my chest suggesting he was sleep. I kissed his forehead and said a low "goodnight" before falling asleep also.
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Hope this is somewhat good? Idk I write these for fun and out of boredom😁
~Lisa
