The Fault Behind Our Cameras (o2l fanfic)

Fairly Good Hangover

Lizzie's POV

Taylor, Melissa, Victoria, Megan, Laura, Carlee, and I laugh as we surround the computer replaying the video over and over again.

"I Can't believe we got it filmed!" Melissa says in between her giggles.

"Oof." turn around and see Connor has fallen off the couch. "What happened last night?" He says trying to get off the floor.

We laugh even harder. "Why don't you see for yourself!" Megan says and we all back away from the computer to let Connor through.

He presses play and we watch as the video starts out with the boys shaking their butts infront of the camera.

"What are we doing?" Kian says as he approaches the computer with his hand to his forehead.

Melissa smirks. "Just wait, it gets a whole lot better.

Kian walks up to the camera. "I am a whale!" and to that he puffs out his cheeks and falls on the floor... Then stays on the floor.

"Yeah a very drunk whale!" Trevor laughs from behind us. "I'm so glad that I am way to young to drink." He hugs Taylor from behind and watches the video with us.

The video switches to a point at the party where the boys are sitting on the couch. Connor leans close to the camera. "Hey O2well." He slurs. "Condom here." we all burst out laughing. I turn to Connor and see he is blushing to the extent. I should help him, but just torture him a little bit more.

I see myself sit next to Connor in the video. "Condom?" She asks. "Don't you mean Con-da-bon?"

Connor nods at me. "well," He pauses and losses focus on my face. "duhhh, that's what I said. Condom!"

"no, con," I wait for him to repeat.

"Con"

"Da"

"Duh"

"bon"

"dom." He raises his arms. " I am the master Condom!" his gaze once again focuses on me. "Hey, your really pretty." He leans closer, causing him to almost fall off the couch, but I catch him.

"ok that's it." I say dragging Connor off the couch. "We are sobering you up!" and with that I pull Connor out of the video.

"hey?" drunk Kian says getting off the floor. "Where did condom go?"

"I don't know." the person holding the camera says. I think it was Carlee. "go back to the floor you whale." Kian once again lays down on the floor.

The video ends. I look up at Connor and see his eyes are wide, but as soon as he sees me looking at him he smirks makeing me blush. He leans in and i can feel his breath tickle my ear. "You know, you are really pretty." He whispers and turns to leave, but I stop him.

"hey, Connor?" I say. As he turns to look at me i feel my cheeks get even hotter. "by any chance, do you remember anything from last night?" I toy with my hands awkwardly awaiting his answer.

He looks up trying to remember. "um, I remember coffee," his face becomes confused, "and something about... cinnamon?" my eyes go wide. oh no. He shrugs. "why?"

I wave him off. "oh no reason." I watch as he walks away. except for the reason we kissed.

*Flash back*

"ok that's it." I say dragging Connor off the couch. "We are sobering you up!" I pull him into the kitchen to make drunk Connor coffee... again... for the second time this night. why did he decide it was a good idea to have more beer?