As Calum chugged down his 5th beer, I did my shot of vodka and slammed the glass on the table as it burned my throat. I blinked my eyes a few times as he screamed with victory and rolled his bottle across the floor.
"Another!"
"No, you've had - enough" I hiccupped. We laughed at the irony in my voice. I laid my head on the back on the couch as he laid his head on my lap and folded his arms over his chest. He stared up at me as I smiled and played with his hair.
"Can we make a - bet?" He asked, hiccupping half way.
"What bet?"
"If you can't get a date for friday night, you have to go on one with me?" He smirked, slowling down and speeding up the sentence. I thought about it, but he knew no one would go on a date with me. Did he want to go on a date with me?
"Sure ... why not?"
"Really?" He shot up and turned to face me. He sat cross legged next to me as I looked at him.
"Yeah ..."
He looked across the room towards the T.V. to see the news muted. I looked to the T.V. to see something about the president. Though I couldn't hear it, I was getting sucked in. I heard Calum cough so I turned around. His eyes flickered from my lips to my eyes and slowly trailed down my body. I shuffled in nervousness as he crashed his lips onto mine. I melted to his touch as he fell backwards on the couch and pulled me with him.
My legs went either side of his body as I straddled him. My fingers played with his hair as he pulled me down by the waist and the other hand on my neck, pulling me into the kiss. My hips slowly started to gyrate over his as flipped us. I laughed as we pulled away for a breath and he rested his forehead on mine. I leaned up and pecked him as he deepened the kiss. A few seconds after, he broke the kiss.
"You alright?" I asked. His eyes flickered over my features as he paled.
"Calum?"
I jumped off me and ran out of my room. I heard the bathroom door slam and the sound him throwing up. I cringed at the noise as I went to the kitchen and got some water. I walked back up to him slinking over to the couch. I quickly palced the glass down and looped his arm over my shoulders.
"You can sleep in the bed ... The couch hurts"
He just mumbled as I lead him to the bedroom. I gave him the glass of water as I took his jeans off. He sat there in his boxers and shirt as he finished the water. He handed me the glass as he smiled at me. I carefully pushed him down the bed as I tucked him in. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me down. He gave me a quick kiss before pulling me under the sheets with him. He quickly removed his top and buried his face in the crook of my neck. I snaked my arms around his waist and pulled us closer.
"I love you..." He mumbled.
