Fire Starter [Book 2, BoyxBoy]

Fire Starter [Chapter 11]

Kelsey's POV

Izazya had come home with Gary, he'd obviously found him somewhere. But, Gary always had alcohol, which more than likely meant him and Izazya would be drunk shortly after arrival. Obviously, as always, I was right. I was in the living room, sketching out the outfits Nancy and I were planning on buying shortly when they started banging upstairs. I looked up, seeing the light fittings shaking. They were more than likely jumping around like retards, that's mainly what they did. I sighed, putting down my sketch pad and standing up, walking out of the living room and up the stairs. I opened Izazya's door and walked in angrily.

"Would you two shut up?!" I yelled, looking at them both. Gary was in just his boxers; it didn't suprise me, he was such a man whore. Whereas Izazya just had his shirt unbutton. "What are you two doing exactly?" Izazya looked at me and shrugged, taking a cigarette from the packet on the floor. I snatched it off of him, and also picked up the packet for safe keeping.

"Why'd you do that?" izazya asked angrily. Yes, he was an angry drunk... Sometimes. I glared at him and walked out the room, shutting it behind me. I stomped downstairs angrily and threw the cigarettes in the trash. I hated it when Izazya was drunk, he was my rock, my bestfriend. But when he was like this, he didn't care. I walked back into the livingroom and sank down onto the sofa, curling up. Upstairs, they were messing around again. I looked up, watching the lights sway gently before closing my eyes and drifting off to sleep on the sofa.

When I woke up, I was back in my own bed. I blinked and stretched, groaning as my back cracked a few times. I sat up and cuddled my duvet against my chest. A few seconds later, there was a light tap of a knock on my door, before it opened. Izazya walked in with a cup of tea and some biscuits. He smiled at me before handing the mug to me, placing the plate of biscuits on my bedside table. 

"What's all this for?" I asked with a smile, taking a sip of tea, "you aren't usually like this." He shrugged.

"Well I'm not going to be here for two weeks starting tomorrow, may as well be nice whilst I can." He replied with a grin. I raised an eyebrow in question. "I'm going away with Joe for two weeks."

"Oh right, have fun," I grinned, giving him a quick one-armed hug.  He nodded and stood up, walking out of the room, shutting the door behind him slowly. I was glad he had come to say goodbye, at least I knew where he'd be for the next two weeks. 

Izazya's POV

A few hours later, I had finished packing and was now on Facebook, when joe popped up. I smiled as we began talking.

-Hey Izazya :)

-Hey Joeeeyy!

-What you doinngg?

-Your mum.

-Very funny Izazya. -_______-'

I chuckled quietly. He always had the funniest of responses.

-You know I'm jokinggg! <3

-I know :) Ready for tomorrow?!?!?

-Hellyeaaah! Packed?

-Yep!

-Wear something sexy for me? <3

-The most you're getting is jeans and a T-shirt.

-mmmm. Sounds hot. ;)

-LOL XD Izazya, you do make me laugh :') I've gotta go :(

-Nooooooooooooooooooo!

-I'll see you tomorrow, yeah?

-Yeah, bright and early mister, we don't want no-one noticing we're gone ;)

-Fine fine xD byeee xx

That's when he logged off. I sighed and shut down my laptop, placing it beside my bed and looked at the suitcase. My sister had helped me pack, I didn't know what she'd packed, for all I knew, there could be... I don't know... And I didn't really want to think about what she may have put in there. Secret cameras or something. I sighed, there was also that weird possibility that she may have put something humiliating in there. But instead of checking, I decided to sleep instead. It was probably the best idea since we'd be leaving early.