Drunken Kisses

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We got to out spot "You're an ass Jake!" He just stood there at the entrance to the cave. "Look Derrick I'm sorry." He took his flask out and took a sip.

I took the flask from him and downed the entire thing in one minute. He took out to small bottles of whiskey, and handed one to me.

It was one in the morning, and thankfully a Friday. I was so drunk I couldn't tell left from blue. He took the last sip of whiskey from his bottle.

He looked at me right in the eyes, and smiled. "Thanks for always being here for me Derrick." Of course I'd always be here for him, he was after all my best friend.

"Sure Jake, of course I'll always be there for you." I smiled at him, and he leaned in and kissed me. "I love you Derrick."

I sat there like a lump on a log, I knew he was bisexul, but going for me? What the actual fuck? He was drunk, he was super drunk, that's what was happening.

But it isn't like I wouldn't date him or anything, sure I've thought about him and I being together, but now? No, he is just really drunk. I was still staring at him, I smiled, "Yeah Jake I love you too." I punched his arm. I can't remember anything after that, because I passed out.

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