Pass Around (thatsojack fan fiction)

Chapter 9

Kian's POV (the night before)

I stumble up the stairs half drunk trying to be as quiet as possible. I almost trip a few times but I don't. I try to relax the muscles in my body a little bit and walk slower and steadier to my room. Once I reach the end of the hall I see Jack, asleep on the floor. 

I don't even try to understand what I just saw, he probably just got drunk at the party too. Wait, was he at the party? I can't even remember.

I turn towards my door and try to twist the knob, nothing happens. I try again, and still nothing happens. It must be locked from the inside or broken, who knows? I'm not trying to figure this out tonight so I step over Jack and head to the guest room.

I enter the room leaving the door only half closed. The bed looks like it's been slept in but nobody's here so I collapse onto the bed and take off my jeans and shirt, leaving me only in my black boxers.

Just as I start to get comfy I hear the door creak open and I see a girl coming into the room.

"Andrea?" I question.

"No, uh, it's Kristen. I didn't realize you were in here, I'll just go downstairs..." she trails off and begins to exit the room.

"Wait, wait! What happened to your hair?" I ask and stand up to turn on the lights.

"I decided to try something new," she awkwardly states and I flick the light switch on. How did I think she was Andrea? Maybe I'm drunker than I think.

"It looks good," I honestly compliment her.

"Uh, thanks," she uncomfortably says.

"No problem. And uh, I can go downstairs or something if you want? I was locked out of my room," I start to explain and then all of a sudden tears start streaming down her face. It takes a minute for me to realize her and Jack must have had a fight because I can tell she was crying before this and Jack is outside the door.

"Or, we can you know, just talk if you want?" I offer but she shakes her head before letting out more tears.

I don't know what to do so I just come towards her and pull her in for a hug. She hesitates for a moment but then wraps her arms around me and cries into my chest. 

"He, he, he started seeing someone," she starts but she is interrupted by her sobs.

"I know," I tell her and squeeze her a little bit tighter.

"And I offered to move here, and he said that he didn't want me too," she cries and all I want to do is comfort the crying girl in my arms.

"If it makes you feel any better, Andrea was still dating me when she was with Jack," I say and then press my lips together.

"I know, I'm so sorry," she tells me and releases from the hug.

"It's okay, it really is," I assure her and she nods.

"I, I think I'm going to go downstairs if that's okay," she tells me.

"Yeah, of course that's fine. Are you sure you don't want to stay up here?" I ask her and gesture to the bed.

"I could go downstairs," I add.

"No, it's fine," she assures me.

"Good night," I tell her.

"Good night, thanks," she tells me and then exits the room, shutting the door behind her.

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10 minutes later I hear the door open and turn to see who it is. It's Kristen again.

"Hey, um, there's a ton of people downstairs, like everywhere," she tells me and I nod.

"I'll take the floor," I say and take one of the many pillows off the bed and head the the closet for a blanket.

"Don't be stupid," she laughs and pick the pillow up from the floor. She plops down onto the bed leaving room for me next to her.

I hesitate but I get into the bed next to her, making sure there's a fair distance between the two of us.

Once I get under the fluffy comforter I lay on my back and stare at the ceiling, I feel something that catches me completely off guard.

Kristen's right arm wraps around my bare chest and her left hand goes to my chin, before I realize what's happening she's kissing me.

"Kristen, what are you doing?" I ask, gasping for air.

"Come on, it's just a little bit of harmless fun," she tells me and presses her lips on mine. I find myself not pushing away but I don't know why. I push my lips harder to hers and she does the same. I feel her tongue beg for entrance and I allow it. Our kisses aren't slow and steady like my kisses with Andrea, but fast and rough.

I feel her climb on top of me, taking it a step further but I allow it. I begin to unbutton her paid shirt and she doesn't stop me, at first. Once I reach the fifth button she breaks our kiss.

"Kian, I can't," she tells me and I give her a puzzled look.

"Nobody needs to know," I tell her and try to kiss her again but she pushes me back.

"I mean, I'm.... You know?"

"Wait are you a..." I trail off.

"Yeah, I'm a virgin," she tells me, her embarrassment obvious.

"Oh," is all I can think to say.

"I'm sorry, I didn't think it would go that far, and well..." she begins mumbling and I can't understand what she's saying. She starts to button her shirt back up and fix her hair. She tries to  get out of the bed but I pull her back by her arm.

"It's okay," I try to assure her and she relaxes a bit.

"I think it's cool to see that people can you know... Still wait," I tell her and give her a half smile. She begins crying again and I pull her in for yet another hug.

After minutes that feel like hours of holding her we find ourselves laying in the bed, wrapped in each others arms.

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I wake up and check my phone. 6 o'clock already? Damn I need to get out of her before Jack notices.

I carefully lift Kristen's arm from myself and place it on the bed. I pick up my jeans and slide them on, along with slipping my shirt on over my head. I exit the room and almost trip on a still unconscious Jack. I let out a small breath of air I was holding in and head to the shower.

I quickly strip my clothes and jump into the shower. I turn the heat all the way up and enjoy the calming water.

I try to replay in my mind what happened last night. First I went to the party, nothing really happened, I don't think so at least. Then I went back to this house and found Jack on the floor and my door was locked or broken, crap I don't want to deal with that. After that I went to the guest room to crash but I ended up running into Kristen who now has brown hair and she started crying. Then I comforted her and she went downstairs but I guess it was packed with all the people we must have brought home so she ended up sleeping in the same bed as me. Then we kissed and that's all.

I nod my head, confirming what I just thought to myself and rinsed the shampoo out of my hair.

(I hope everyone liked it! I told you there was going to be a bit of a twist... Kind of. But I think I'm leaning more towards Lily Collins to be Kristen but Nina Dobrev is still stuck in the back of my mind. Comment who you think should be Kristen. Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoy!)