drunk love [k.l]

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a/n: im gonna meet my Internet friend today and im super excited

kam

"kian, baby wake up" i whispered to kian. last week we began dating and it's been an amazing week.

"no" he said. "i'll give you a kiss" i said. his head shot up from the pillow. he made a kissy face and i gave him a kiss. "happy birthday" i said. "was that my present" he asked. "no. since we leave for hawaii tomorrow, i was thinking"

"about" he smirked. "no! you horny fuck" i playfully slapped him

"just go back to sleep. we can do it in hawaii" he laughed. "nah. my parents will freak" i said. "so, we can go to a hotel" he said. "whatever" i said. i scooted towards him. his warmth made me feel protected. he wrapped his arm around me and we feel asleep again

"kam, wake up we're in hawaii" ry said. so i guess it was all a dream

i got up and we got off the plane. last night we got to new york pretty late, like around 3, then this morning at 5 we flew to hawaii.

"mom how's the hotel" ry asked. "we aren't staying at a hotel. we rented a house for a week" my dad said. ry, kian and i all cheered

once we got to the house we all picked our rooms. my mom and dad obviously got the biggest room. kian, ry, and i got rooms that were identical to each other. ry's girlfriend jade was gonna stay in the room with ryan

"kian, kam! come over here" ry called. kian was in my room just hanging out when ry called us. he told us to come look inside the drawer. "is it like a sex toy" i asked. ry gave me a look of disgust and shook his head. we opened the drawer and saw little packages of condoms. "here take some incase you and kian decide to get freaky" ry said

"nobody is getting freaky!" mom said as she walked in. "especially you and jade"

"what about kian and kam" ry said. "they aren't even dating. why would i be worried" she said walking out

"little does she know" ry said before kicking us out

kian and i went back to my room. "do we have to wear something fancy for dinner tonight" he asked. "i don't know. go ask my mom" i said. "hey she's my mom too" he said. "yea and your moms my mom too" i said

"do you call her momma" he asked. "yep" i said popping the p. he left the room and came back with my mom. "mrs. anderson, is it alright if i call you momma" he asked. "oh course kian! we invited you cause we consider you family" she said. "tom!" my mom called out

my dad showed up at the door, "is it alright is kian calls you dad, or pops" she asked

kian looked at me, and i cringed. "call me pops" he said.

they walked away and kian plopped on my bed. "you look like every parents worst nightmare" i laughed. "yea cause i'm mister steal your girl" he flipped his imaginary hair

a/n: he's he's not bald yet in this yet

i laughed, "but for real. im surprised they accepted you and jc as my friends"
"well its cause we didn't have tattoos in 7th grade" he said. "yea but as you guys got older i kept thinking they were gonna tell me to stop hanging out cause you were bad influences" i said

"would you ever consider getting a tattoo" at this point he was propped up on his elbows

"yea, if it was meaningful" i said. "they don't have to have a meaning" he said. "i know but i want to have a meaning" i said