---------(Justin's pov)--------
I woke up to a kick in the ankle. It just so happened that Kellin slept with his head on my chest all night. Why did he do this? Was this the alcohol? I felt bare under the blanket. Why an I naked? Why is Kellin naked? What happened last night? All I remember is that I fell asleep with Kellin laying on my chest. Was this some kind of prank? I slowly got out of the cot in an effort not to wake Kellin up and put my clothes back on. I heard people talking upstairs so I decided to go check it out. I didn't make it past my and Kellin's cot before hearing someone say "I know what you did." I looked around and found Vic walking towards me.
"I don't know what you're talking about," I answered.
"Don't act like you don't know," Vic sounded angry, "You took advantage of Kellin when he was drunk last night. I didn't even know you were gay/bi,"
"What? No! I didn't do that. Kellin just cuddled up to me when he was asleep and I didn't have the heart to wake him up. I would never," I defended, "Wait, Why do you care so much about what Kellin does?"
"H-he's my best friend. w-why wouldn't I care?" He stuttered.
That was odd. Apparently this conversation makes Vic nervous but Vic never gets visibly nervous. He always puts up a strong fight.
"Look the problem isn't why I care, I just do. The problem is that you took advantage of him in his half sleep, half drunk state," Vic said.
At that moment Kellin woke up with a soft "Vic? Justin? Why am I naked?"
We both turned to look at Kellin who was rubbing his eyes to wake up while the blanket covered his lower half. Vic gave me a glare and gave Kellin his clothes, which were on his cot that he passed out on earlier.
"You were drunk last night, I guess you decided to take of your clothes or something," I said.
Vic gave me a disapproving look.
"Oh," Kellin said before slipping on his boxers and pants under the blanket before getting up to put his shirt on.
"I'm gonna go get breakfast," Kellin said.
He started stumbling towards the stairs and Vic helped him up the stairs. I trailed behind.
--------(Kellin's pov)---------
It was now 1 in the afternoon. Everyone had left to go back. They were worried that people would notice they were gone. Before they left, we gave them cell phones though, so we could keep in touch. Theres were taken by the Capitol. Vic and Jaime were upstairs bantering about something. I didn't really feel like or have the energy to stop them. Jack was walking everyone to the gate. I was still curious as to what happened last night so I decided to go downstairs and watch the tape to the camera I secretly planted down there. I don't really know why but I thought it would be a good idea at the time. I feel bad that I didn't tell anyone else about this. I watched what happened last night. I was not expecting what I saw. There in the middle of the night. I was sleeping on Justin's chest and then I got up, left the room, and came back with a bottle of vodka in my hand. I chugged it and then I found myself taking off my clothes. Justin was in a really deep sleep apparently because I somehow managed to get his clothes off and then I kissed him! Not like I was dreaming and had a lucid dream but like I just kissed him on the lips when I was awake. I then proceeded to get under the blanket with him. I turned off the camera then, I didn't want to see what, if anything, happened next. Why did I do this? What came over me? I put the camera back in its hiding place and went upstairs to get something to eat.
