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Chapter 4: The Video

Music blares from the house at the end of the street, audible from three blocks away. The street was packed with cars and the yard was filled with already wasted teenagers making out or dancing wildly. Ethan makes his way into the house and shakes his head. He was wearing a simple pair of blue jeans, a sleeveless Pierce the Veil tee, red Converse and a black beanie. He had his hair straight and combed out so that it fanned around his face. He looks around the inside of the house, finding it was worse than outside. All the couches, chairs and tables had been pushed to the walls, creating a huge dance floor in the living room. Teenagers were grinding and making out, the girls wearing close to nothing and a couple guys were shirtless. The stench of alcohol, mainly vodka and beer, permeated the air and Ethan wrinkles his nose. He walks into the kitchen nonetheless and grabs a red solo cup, filled with who knows what. He takes a drink and shakes his head, coke and vodka. He walks out into the living room and stands in a corner, looking around and admiring the guys who were shirtless. He quickly finishes his drink and goes back into the kitchen, getting another. This continues until Ethan was absolutely black out drunk. Ethan was anything but a lightweight. As it so happens, Xavier was there. He'd shown up about an hour after Ethan, and was drunk just as fast. Xavier still had a small sense of awareness but not enough to stop him from doing something stupid. Ethan was out on the dance floor, moving his hips and dancing with random guys. He saw Xavier from behind, not knowing who it was, and he walks up behind him, wrapping his arms around the others waist. "Hello handsome." He purrs in Xavier's ear. Xavier turns around and smiles, placing his hands on Ethan's waist. "Hey yourself." He says winking. Ethan giggles and bats his eyelashes. Without another word he leans up and presses his lips against Xavier's, smiling softly. Xavier's eyes widen in shocks before closing as he kisses Ethan back hungrily. He pulls the smaller boy closer and runs his hands up and down Ethan's back. A couple people had seen the scene and had stopped to stare. "Is that Ethan Hemmings and Xavier Knight?" One person asked. Another shook their head. "Can't be! They hate each other!" Someone yells. Someone pulled out their phone and stated video taping the kiss, snickering. "This is rich." The person says biting their lip. Ethan and Xavier were oblivious to the people, to wrapped up in the other person. Xavier moans softly and gently bites down on Ethan's bottom lip. Ethan opens his mouth and Xavier slides his tongue in, exploring the youngers mouth. Ethan presses himself against Xavier and moans loudly. He starts grinding on Xavier roughly, thoroughly enjoying this. Somewhere, in the very recesses of his mind, he realized that he was finally kissing Xavier, even if they were both completely drunk. After another few moment, Xavier pulls away and looks down at Ethan, smiling. His smile slowly falters as he blinks his eyes rapidly, trying to see clearly. "Hemmings?" He asks, shock written all across his face. Ethan does the same and gasps. "Knight?" He asks, horrified. The two boys quickly jump apart and laughs can be heard around the room. Ethan's face heats up with embarrassment and Xavier's with anger. Xavier turns around and stomps out the front door, anger and just a hint of shock remain. Ethan quickly scurries out the back door, out into the cold night. He shivers and looks around, dropping his head and looking down. "That, is going to be viral." The person who had video taped them says laughing evilly. Everyone else laughs and soon the party returns to the way it was before the ordeal. Ethan heads home shamefully while Xavier stays in the park, punching and yelling at a tree, wondering how he could've been so stupid as to kiss his enemy. Ethan walks into his house quietly, going up to his room and laying down, silently sobbing  into his pillow.