Dylan's pov
I wake up with a pounding headache. I lift my hand and smack something next to me. I roll over in whoever's bed I ended up in last night.
I sigh in relief when I see Hayes snoring next to me. I scoot closer to him and wrap my arms around his lower waist. I want to just attack him and kiss him right now. But he has a boyfriend and I respect that.
I push myself up and flop back down on top of him. He groans and rubs his eyes. I lift my head up and rest my chin on my hand, just staring at him.
He opens his eyes and shoves me off of him. He pushes me a little too hard and I roll off the bed and onto the floor. I lay on my back and look up at the ceiling.
I see Hayes' head peek out from the top of the bed and look down at me.
"Suh dude",I wave at him.
He laughs and I lift myself up. I flop back down on the bed and throw the covers over my head. It's like fucking negative thirty degrees in this fucking house. I didn't realize until now that I was only wearing my bra and underwear.
"Dylan?",I here Hayes say.
"What",I say and peek out from the blanket.
"Do you want to meet my boyfriend?", Hayes asks.
"Hell yeah",I say and jump on top of him.
"Okay well then we better get home so we can get ready",he says staring at my body.
"Okay",I smirk and get off of him.
We collect our stuff and leave after saying bye to the Jacks. We go to our houses to get ready.
Two gay guys together and one hot girl.
This should be good.
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#ripvine
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Sexuality H.G.
Fanfiction"Sorry love, but I'm gay",he laughs. I frown and shrink back into my chair. My eyebrows raise as an idea comes to me. "Not for long",I whisper in his ear and strut off.
