Where it Begins (Boy x Boy)

Twenty Five

(Picture of Mark and Emily)
Song for this Chapter: Jacob Whitesides - The Letter
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Liam POV

I screwed up. Big time.

I was drunk. My adrenalin was pumping. It had been a while since the last time I went wild at a party with my friends so I had a lot of fun. But I never thought that I'd be that weak with temptation, not after I had Callum.

I noticed Clara was flirting with me. I know she had a thing for me but I never thought of her in that way because we were friends. But that night, there was something different about her. The way she talked to me made me feel good. When we heard our song was playing, we danced together as she grind her ass at me and I like it. Blamed it to alcohol, I let myself a little loose on her.

I guess old habits die hard.

After dancing for a while, we decided to join the King Cards games at the backyard. We were drinking again and again until we were drunk. At some point, the King set an order for me to kiss someone in the crowd. I was really drunk that time so I couldn't think straight. Clara was the one who was by my side. She pulled me to her as people cheered on us to kiss.

On the back of my mind I knew this was wrong. I had Callum. If I had to kiss someone it supposed to be him but he was nowhere to be found. He was the one who left me all alone with my friends so it wasn't my fault if I kissed someone else tonight. That's what I was thinking to defense my irrational thought that night. I've could just quit the game and look for him instead of choosing to stay and keep on playing.

The crowd kept cheering on us. They were getting louder and louder. It pumped up my adrenalin. I didn't know what had got into me but in that second I forgot all of my guilty conscience and slammed my lips at her. This was the first time that I actually made out with Clara even though I had known her since our freshman years. Her lips were soft but totally different compare to Callum.

I like Callum's better. His lips were so much sweeter. Oh, how I wished that it were his lips right now. God, I was so whipped, didn't I?

Suddenly, people stop their cheers. It was odd but I was busy kissing my friend so I ignored them but not until someone had pushed me away from her.

"What the fuck!?" I growled, yelling at the guy who dare to disturbed my fun.

And that when I saw him, my baby boy, as beautiful as ever, right in front of me. He was the one who pushed me away from Clara. I swallowed hard as Callum glared at the two of us with his pale blue orbs deadly. I noticed his eyes were glinting not only with anger but also with pain.

I hurt him.

Fuck.

FUCK!

I was so fucked up.

"Shit... Cal..." That was the only thing that came out of my mouth. I didn't know how to say it to him that I screwed this up.

I was stunt when I saw him slapped Clara's face before pushing her down to the pool. I never thought that he would go that far, especially if it was a girl, but I guess that's what you get for messing with Callum. I remembered watching his video when he threw the first punched to that Floyd bastard just because he was angry.

He maybe small but he got guts. Never judge a book by its cover.

When Callum tilted his head at me, I was ready to be punched by him. But again he surprised me when he suddenly grabbed my face and kissed me deeply. He played with my tongue and sucked my bottom lip. It was so good that I couldn't help but moaned.