After drinking

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I'm just............ I'm garbage at writing. Why won't people understand that fact? The description literally is 'this is my shitty story'.
~Eko.
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I slowly get up.

What the fuck is it with my head?

Kenny smiles at me.

"Morning," He says.

What the fuck?

"I.... um," I say.

He laughs and gives me a hand, I take it and pull him up. Oh God, oh god. What the fuck is this about?

"I don't understand what the fuck is happening but okay," I say.

"It's normal, you didn't seem used to alcohol," he says.

"Why would I be?" I ask.

He shrugs and puts his pants on.... wait. I didn't even fucking......... F U C K.

"What happened, why, when?" I ask.

Kyle, priorities. Headache first before you pass out. That wouldn't be fun!

"Oh shit," I say.

"Oh no, watch out!" He says.

He helps me from slipping down.

"Fuck me," I mutter.

He sighs.

"Do you need help?" He asks.

I shake my head and put my clothes on, slowly looking at him.

"Okay. What the fuck happened?" I ask.

"Sexual shit," he says.

I groan immediately, hitting myself on the forehead.

"I'm so fucking stupid," I say.

"No, no you're not," he says.

"Yes, yes I am," I say.

"Maybe. Can we settle on a maybe you're?" He asks.

I nod and he smiles at me.

"But now that you're sober. Did you mean it when you said that you loved-?" He asks.

"I did," I say.

Why the hell do I feel so small? I shouldn't, I'm so much taller than him.

"The thing is, I do like you back. I'm sure you can't remember that but I do really like you," Kenny says.

I smile at him before taking him by the hands and giving him a kiss. He laughs and blushes a little. This feels so damn weird, he, Kenny McCormick, is damn blushing. Oh God!

"Hey men," Stan says.

He is stood by the door, grinning slightly.

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