Perfectly right

4 drunk friends

Some time had went on and we had finished playing game, and we were all drunk off our asses. Andrew and Alexa were flirting with each other, which Alex and I found hilarious.

Both Alexa and Andrew were slumped over on the floor leaning against the couch, Alex and I were sitting on the steps across the room.

"Alex..." I slurred. Everything was moving in slow motion, and I couldn't tell if I was even speaking clearly enough to be understood.

"Yes?" He was giggling again.

"I'm tired." I yawned and tried to stand up, bad idea. I ended up falling back down onto him. "I'm so so sorry Alex." I climbed off and stood up, leaning against the wall.

"Let me help you." He stood up and put his arm around my waist, and I threw one over his shoulder. He walked me to Alexa's guest bedroom and laid me down on the bed.

Then I passed out.

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I woke up the next morning with a queasy feeling in my stomach.

What happened last night?

I rubbed my head and looked over to my right, and I nearly jumped out of my skin.

Alex was in bed, shirtless and only wearing boxers. Then I realized something, I didn't have a shirt on or my shorts.

What the actual fu-

Then I realized one more thing. Alex was awake and staring at me.

"Alex!" I yelled, I grabbed the cover which somehow had gotten kicked down to the end of the bed and covered myself. "Where are my clothes, and what the hell happened?" I was freaking out. What did we do?

"Your clothes? They're being washed. Don't you remember?" He asked and I shook my head. "What's the last thing you remember?"

"I remember never have I ever, but that's the last thing." I tried to think of everything else that happened but I couldn't remember anything after that. "What do you remember?"

"We we're sitting on the stairs, you said you were tired so I helped you upstairs and you said you didn't want to be left alone, so I didn't leave you." He stopped talking.

"And my clothes?" I asked.

"It's kind of fuzzy," he pointed to his head, "but you got sick and it went on your clothes, your other ones were in Alexas room, and I didn't want to go in there because her and Andrew were in there and I didn't kn-" I cut him off.

"I get it, so you didn't want me sleeping in dirty clothes and helped me out of them, but didn't have any clothes for me to put on after." He nodded and sighed. "Did anything else happen?" I asked and his face got noticeably red.

"Uhm no." He chuckled.

"Liar." I challenged him.

"I'm not lying I swear." He laid back down and crossed his arms over his chest.

"Totally unrelated question," I smirked and got closer to him, "but are you ticklish?"

"Don't you dare Ayda." He was too late though. I jumped on his stomach and started to tickle him, but he started to tickle me back so I jumped off of him.

Then he jumped on me and used one hand to tickle me and the other to hold my hands back so I couldn't stop him, bastard.

The the worst thing happened.

Alexa and Andrew walked in.

Neither of us had put on over clothes yet, and so I screamed and Alex jumped off of me.

The one thing I couldn't stop thinking about was the look of hurt on Andrews face.

I wrapped a blanket around myself and walked downstairs.

"Alexa!" I yelled for her and I heard movement in the kitchen.

"So that was interesting, I didn't think you were that type of girl." She smirked at me.

"No, no, no Alexa you don't understand." I spoke frantically. "He wouldn't tell me what happened last night so I started to tickle him and then he got on top of me and started to tickle me and then you two walked in."

"How does that explain the clothes missing?" She winked and I went bloodshot.

"I may or may not have gotten sick on them and passed out so he took them off and put them in the washer, and I don't know about his, I don't remember a lot of yesterday." I spoke really quickly and she laughed.

"I'm kidding, I heard him start the washer." I groaned and rubbed my forehead.

"You are so frustrating sometimes." She just shrugged and laughed. "Hey where's Andrew?" her face got a little red.

"He's passed out, in my bed." I laughed and got an idea.

"Do you have a pen?" I smirked and she knew exactly what I was planning.

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"Shh!" Alexa was trying to keep us quiet so Andrew wouldn't wake up.

"And done." I slowly stood up and watched as Alexa took a picture. "Okay now let's go before he wakes up." I whispered and we walked out and slowly shut the door.

"What the hell are you guys doing?" Alex asked. He had just taken a shower, considering the fact his hair was wet.

"I'll show you." Alexa pulled up the photo on her phone, and Alex started laughing.

"He's gonna kill you." He laughed.

"Definitely." She laughed and we all walked downstairs to get breakfast.

I was eating a bowl of oatmeal, but Alex and Alexa were eating cereal.

"One of you two should have a nickname." I suggested

"What? Why?" Alex asked.

"Alex, Alexa, they sound pretty similar." I shrugged. "It was just an idea."

"Shes actually got a good point." Alexa shrugged. "Maybe I could be Lexie." She smiled and took another bite of her cereal.

"I like that, it suits you." I told her. "Doesn't it, Alex?"

"Yeah it actually does." Alex said and continued to eat his cereal.

Once we all finished our breakfast I offered to wash our bowls, I carried them to the kitchen and Alex followed behind me.

"You're flirty when you're drunk, you know?" I shrugged and rinsed out my bowl.

"Flirty? I'm only honest." He winked and walked off.

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a/n big plot twists coming soon, be prepared ;)