Shooting Up Kellin || Kellic

Chapter Three

Kellin's POV

I woke up with the worst hangover I've ever experienced in my life. My head was spinning and my vision was blurry. I tried to lift my head and peer an eye open but my head felt like tiny people with ropes were pulling my head back down against the pillow. I smelled eggs being made and It smelt so good, but I was paralyzed, not an inch of my body wanted to move. I was also thirsty, my mouth tasted evil and my stomach burned while my back ached. I started making noises to get Vic's attention. "Oh, are you awake?"

"Agh" was the only noise I was able to get out. He giggled and I could hear him get a plate from the cupboard. "Don't move, I'll bring you an aspirin and some water with your breakfast."

"Instead of water, you should bring me a beer." 

"Oh no, you've had enough drinking for an entire week, I can't believe you thought having a drinking competition with a grown-ass man was a good idea! Kellin I can't believe-"

"Hey shh, I won, so that's all that matters, now do you want some sausage to go when them eggs?" I leaned over the bed rail and gave him a suggestive smirk. He rolled his eyes and brought the plate of food over to me. "You really need to calm down with the drinking."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, I've heard it all before, I'm fine Vic, really." I hate getting into these types of conversations. I can handle my liquor and I can handle my drug usage. I just like to party, Vic needs to understand that. I can stop whenever I want, I just don't want to stop right now. 

He sighed and shook his head. I leaned over to him and kissed his neck lightly. "Kellin..." he whispered. "Shh.. don't be upset with me."

"I just want you to take better care of yourself."

"I will," I said. I placed my hand on his crotch and started palming his growing friend through his gym shorts. He let out soft moans, I began rubbing faster until there was a sudden three knock pattern at the front door and then it swung open.

"Hey guys," Danny said waltzing in like nothing.

"You didn't lock the front door last night!?" I whispered yelled at Vic. "I guess not, wasn't really expecting Danny to show up uninvited."

"Well he did, now how are we going to get rid of him?" 

"Shh," He reassured me that this will probably only be a small encounter. 

"You guys I have drugs, come on out," Danny sang. "Give us a minute." I climbed down from my bed and walked over to Danny. He unzipped his bag and had placed big bags of weed on the coffee table. "Hey, so you want to come to see me later?" Danny whispered. I looked back at Vic who was fixing himself on the bed. "Danny, I don't know, Vic's a little upset at me right now, sneaking off isn't going to make that any better."

"Oh come on mate, it's not like you're in a relationship with him, besides I have a little something for us to nod off to," he smirked and poked out the needle from his pocket. I bit my lip contemplating the offer. It's a tradition for me and Vic to try hardcore drugs together and to only do it one time, but after trying heroin with him, it stuck with me. It makes me feel alive, on top of the world, like no one can bring me down. I know I shouldn't, heroin can be very dangerous, but I know my limits like I said, I know I can stop if I wanted to.

Sighing I took the offer, "yeah I'll see what I can do." Danny's eyes lit up, "alright I look forward to it." Vic then joined us, greeting Danny.

"Alright here's the new supply, it's very potent so up the price," Danny rubbed his thumb and four fingers together signaling that he wanted the money from our last supply. Vic got the piggy bank where we stash all our drug money in and open the bottom of it. He pulled out bundles of bills and handed them to Danny. Danny counted it and looked up at us with a raised brow. He sighed and split our share of it and handed it to us.