Try Me

11

Andrew POV

I watch as he collapsed on the floor.

I quickly pick him up, but then giving him to his friends.

I turn to the waitress, I smirk but i am sorta drunk so i really looked dumb walking to her.

"Ha you have no idea who you just messed with little lady."

I say sluggishly, I clutched my head.

"Aww you gonna go cry to mommy?"

I pull out my phone and call my mom.

"Mooooommmm, help a waitress named Rosily A Parkers got me and my friends druuunk, haha...I thought it was juice."

Not a moment later than i had called, my mother rushed through the door.

She walked up to the lady I was pointing at, and handcuffed her.

"Byeeee Mommy see you."

What the hell am i saying?!

I turn and pick up Dominic and wave good bye to my new friends, who are drunk...lovely.

I was to lazy to knock on Dominic's door, so I dragged him into my room.

I place him in a tub and splash freezing cold ice water on him.

He jumps up a little startled.

"Heyyyyy Dominic youuuu jumped!! Ha that was cute."

I say drowsy.

He blushes a bit, I hand him a towel along with some extra clothes, so he won't be cold and wet.

He wraps the towel around him, I splash my face with water clearing the drunkenness..but with the both of us it still lingers.

I turn to leave but Dominic grabs me and pulls me toward him, he wraps his arms around my waist and chest.

He puts his mouth close to my ear.

"I love you Andrew..."

He says.

I laugh.

"Ok! I do to, but i don't know what I feel about being gay ya know?"

What the freaking hell am i saying?!

He pushes me against a wall pinning my hands above me.

He looks down at me and leans close to my red face.

"Admit it you love me, just say it Andrew...please?"