drunk pop quiz (Kian)

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- you are Kians girlfriend and he invites you over to asks him and Jc questions for their drunk pop quiz challenge-

"Hey babe thanks that you help us film" Kian greets me.
"No Problem Kian" I say as I step onto my tippy toes to give him a kiss.

As I walk into the house I already see everything set up. Kian and Jc hung a dark blue blanket across the wall and there is a wheel set infront of it. Besides various types of alcohol there are also other things written on it.

"This is not going to go well" I say to Kian as he sits down on his seat.
"Don't say that I'm already really nervous. You know I don't drink a lot" he tells me.
"That's what I'm saying" I say and laugh a little.
Jc comes downstairs and joins Kian.
"Hey y/n" he greets me as he comes in for a hug.
"Hey Jc"

We start filming and I begin asking some questions.
"Who was the 3rd president of the US" I say knowing they both won't know it.
"How would I know that?!" Kian says.

Kian Wirtes down John Adams and Jc decides to go for Thomas Edison.

"Well you're both wrong but Kian got the 2nd of the US" I announce as Kian looks at me in fear and sadness.
"Then half a shot?" Kian asks but Jc denies it.
"No way dude you got it wrong" he says and spins the wheel.

Jc lands on Bacardi 151 and Kian lands on Tequila.
"I have never taken a tequila shot" Kian says as he looks over to me.

After a few rounds Kian is already getting tipsy and at the end of the game he is completely wasted off camera.

"Are you feeling sick?" I try to make sure that he won't throw up on me.
We both sit on the couch as Kian leans his head on my shoulder.
"Nope all fine" he says slurring his words.
Franni walks inside the living room and looks at me and Kian in concern.
"Is everything fine?" She asks walking over to us.
"Well Kian and Jc decided to film a drunk pop quiz and I helped them and Kian got a lot wrong and now he is wasted" I explain to franni.
"Well good luck with that" she says as she walks over to the kitchen.

"Come on Kian we'll go upstairs into your room" I announce as I try to get up.
We walk upstairs into his room and both drop onto his bed.
"Thanks for everything y/n" he says while looking deeply into my eyes.
"What do you mean?" I ask him actually not knowing what he is talking about.
"Caring for me right now and being with me " He answers my question.
"Of course" I tell him.
He swipes my hair outof my face and pulls me closer to him. Our lips touch slightly and I directly feel comfortable because I know it so well. I fall into the kiss.
" You kinda taste like alcohol" I tell Kian.
"I know" he says in a shame. 
I start laughing a little.
"You know that I love that right?" He tells me.
"What?" I ask.

"That laugh. But not only that. I think... I also love you"
"What? I mean you're drunk so I don't really take it to serious " I tell him.
"But you should. I mean it really no matter if I'm drunk or sober. I love you y/n" he says.

"I love you too Kian"  I tell him and we come closer to each other again. The kiss feels soft and fiery at the same time. He makes me feel like no one else ever did.
I mean we have been dating for about 4 months now but saying I love you is a big step that I wasn't tough enough to take but I am glad he was.

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