Let's Go To Your Room

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Cook

We were now on the couch in the living  room. "Tell me about you. Who is James Cook?" Normally I would be so uncomfortable telling someone about me or them asking so many questions, but I wanted to answer them. I don't know why and this is so not me but, I feel comfortable telling him about me.

"Well, what do you want to know about me?" He was slouching a little, and he look like he was about to fall asleep. He eyes were drowsy and his mouth patchily open. "Well," he says after a long pause. "You had friends before you came here, right?" I nodded my head in response. "Tell me about them." He said looking right into my eyes. I tried to look away, but I couldn't.

"Well," I finally said. "my friends are pretty crazy if you ask me. We would go to all sorts of parties and drink and smoke..." I miss them.

The only people out my friend group who knew I was gay was Freddie, JJ, and Noms. Those were the ones I was closest to, and yet I tell him. I didn't even know him well enough to tell, but I didn't. Heck I still don't know him well enough, but I'm about to tell him stuff even my mom doesn't even know.

"Have you talked to them since you came here?" He asked. I nodded. The other day called Naomi. She looked kinda sad, but I didn't ask. It was probably nothing.

"What else do you like to do for fun?" At first I couldn't think of an answer, than I said,"Shagging." I think that through him off a little. "You like to fuck you fun?" "Yup." He shakes his head in disbelief. I let out a soft chuckle.

The night went on with him asking questions and me answering them.

After answering all the personal questions he asked. "Let's go to you room. I wanna sleep. I'm very very sleepy. I wanna sleep on you bed." I started laughing at his silliness. It amusing what alcohol can do to a person. "Okay. Let's go to sleep." But before that I gave him another glass of water.

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Jc

I woke up in an unfamiliar room, cuddled next to someone. Then I realized that it was Cook.Wait what!? How the hell did this happened. How did I get here?

I look under the coves to see that I only had my underwear. "Oh god." I mutter.

I turn to Cook and saw that he had his shirt off, but his pants on. I saw that he had a tattoo of a cross on the side of his ribs.

I felt him starting to wake up so I pretended to fall back asleep, turning to face the wall so he wouldn't know I was staring at him.

After a few seconds of silence I heard him say, "I know you'er awake." I turned to face him—looking him in the eyes.

Now my heard began to throb. I winced in pain and Cook reaches of he nigh stand to grab a pill and a glass of water.

"Here." He says, handing them to me. "You were really drunk last night." He chuckles.

I popped the pill in my mouth and drank the water with it. I handed him back the glass and he put it back on the night stand.

"What happened? How did I get here?" I sat up on the bed—the covers still covering my legs. "You took an Uber." He answered, avoiding the other question. "What happened?" I asked again. "You fell asleep." He answered. I wasn't really sure with his answer. "I can't just come here to fall asleep. I can do that anywhere."

"Yeah? Well you decided to come here." I tell him.

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A few minutes later I left his apartment to go home. I'd called an Uber to come pick me up.

I got home and the house was silent. When I reached the top of the stairs to go to my room, Kain walks out.

"Where the hell have you been? I was looking for you everywhere. You were my ride home you know. By the way your car is still at Sam's house." My head felt like it was spinning.

"Can you please slow down. I was bored and I went for a walk." I lied. "For the whole night?" He questioned. "Yes for the whole. I fell asleep in the park." He started laughing and laughed with him. "Bro, I did to go take a shower. Would you mind getting out of my way?"

He moved to the side to let me pass. And I went into my room.

I can't let him know that I was at Cook's the whole night.

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