A Haze of Alcohol

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The title says it all...

Creative amirite?

Just kidding Lmao... my writing SUCKS

Okay, lets get to it

TW: drinking and some smut

The second bottle clattered to the floor, empty. Jared felt water on his cheeks. How did those tears get there? He wasn't sure. Too numb and drunk to think, apparently. He shrugged to nobody in particular and pulled the third bottle of beer out from under his bed.

It was underage drinking, of course. He was only sixteen, like Evan and Connor. But really though, who didn't drink or smoke in his shitty high school?

Evan doesn't drink or smoke. Evan is a sexy, adorable bean...he's still a virgin, and he's sixteen.

Damn.

Jared smiled. His lips tingled slightly from the kiss with Evan in the field, even though that was more than a week ago. He chugged more beer, and then abruptly pulled on his socks and shoes. He packed a backpack with some chains and a little razor blade. He also put in another beer. Whatever. 

He walked down to Evan's house quietly. It was dark. Evan was sleeping. The window was unlocked.

As usual.

Jared climbed through the window, crept over to Evan, and carefully, seeing not to wake him, chained his wrists and ankles to the bedpost.

Grinning.

Jared was in control now.



Evan's eyes fluttered open. The blankets had been torn aside, and Jared, shirtless, stood over him. Evan was painfully aware of the chains around his wrists and ankles. Jared looked drunk, and held a razor blade in his hand.

"Jared, p-p-please don't!"

"Do what?"

"...h-h-hurt m-me!"

Jared licked his lips. "I'm not going to hurt you unless you're a bad boy."

"J-j-Jared, no, p-please! I d-don't— please— t-this is r-rape!"

Jared just smiled.


Oooof

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