College Boy [h.s]

Twenty One.

TEAGAN

"So where are we going?" I ask as the class comes to a close.

"Where would you want to go?"

"I'm not picky," I say with a small laugh.

He thinks for a moment, "There's that little café right on campus, we can go there if that's alright with you."

I nod, standing up and walking alongside him, "I've only got forty minutes."

"That's fine. Besides, I am the Chancellors son what's the worst that could happen?" he asks with a chuckle. I had honestly forgotten about that fact.

"Do you get special treatment," I ask. "Y'know, for being his son?"

"Mm, in some ways I suppose, yes. I feel like a lot of the teachers are a bit more lenient with me, and I always get to choose my room and roommate and stuff like that," he explains.

"Interesting..." I mumble, just as we approach the café, and he opens the door up for me. I say a thank you as we walk towards a booth near the back.

After getting our drinks and putting in an order, I finally turn to him with my brows raised.

"So?"

He looks at me with a smirk, "So."

"Are you going to tell me or not!" I ask with a chuckle.

"So impatient," he teases.

I roll my eyes at the statement.

"You're sure you want to know?"

"Yes, I forget like, everything. How the fuck did we even hook up in the first place?"

"We were at some party, and Kira had broken up with me like the day before. We were both pretty wasted and I suppose it just sort of happened," he says.

"Where did we even have sex at?" I ask.

He grins, "Your friend Louis' room. This was at that old frat house he used to live at."

"What?! Wait, okay, you have to continue. I am beyond confused now," I state.

"You really don't remember any of this?" he asks.

"I kind of remembered me hooking up with you but not any of the details, no," I said.

"Well first off, Louis was there the entire time, which was a bit odd if I recall," he states.

"What?!"

"Yeah, you sucked him off as well, yeah," he says, laughing a bit towards the end.

"You're fucking with me," I grin, shaking my head in disbelief. "None of this happened, did it?"

He raises an eyebrow but doesn't say anything.

"Shit," I whisper.

"So does he just not bring up the fact that you blew him. I'll give him props for that," Liam chuckles.

"It's because I didn't," I affirm, more to myself than to him. He had to be confused. I never gave Louis a blowjob, did I?

"Look, Teagan, I was drunk but I wasn't blackout drunk. Unless it was some rape-drug induced hallucinatory dream, then I fucked you in Louis' frat room while he watched and fucked some random girl on the couch and then I fucked the girl and you blew him. You also tried to tie me up with a belt but you were too wasted so you gave up," he says.

"Damn, I was totally out of it, what the fuck," I mumble. "I wonder if Louis remembers any of that. Wait, me and him didn't, like?"

"Fuck?" he asks, thinking for a moment, "I don't know, you'll have to ask him I guess, I can't remember you guys having sex but who knows what happened after I left."