A bright light stung your eyes and you tossed and turned into your bed, only now realizing the massive headache that made you regret all the choices you took last night. Standing up you tried walking towards the bathroom, but your head didn't really agree with you, so you had to lean against the wall, slowly dragging yourself forward.
Once arriving at the bathroom door, you completely forgot to knock, which turned out to be a horrible decision. Half naked there stood Jacob, holding a deer in the highlight expression. You burst into an awkward laugh, thinking about the irony of meeting him there.
"Touché," you said running your eyes up and down his body. You blamed the alcohol still traveling through your body for this. "I guess we can call it even now, can't we?" you said and closed the door, heading towards the kitchen, completely oblivious of to the fact that Jacob was mentally freaking out in the bathroom on his own.
Arriving in the kitchen a fresh scent of cooked eggs hit your face and you smiled as you saw St.van stirring into a pan. You sneaked up behind him and tried glancing over his shoulder, yet your hight wasn't really on your side, so you just placed a hand on his shoulder and moved to his side, glancing at the delicious looking food he was making. Once he noticed you, St.van jumped causing the piece of onion that he clenched between his chopstick to fly across the room and hit the window, leaving it to slowly glide down. You laughed loudly at his misfortune, missing the loving gaze he was holding while looking at you enjoying yourself.
For St.van, even if the time you already had was short, he started developing strong feelings for you. He couldn't quite understand it himself. Somehow you turned out to be just his type, not only that, but he found out things about himself that he didn't even know he liked in a girl. He ruffled your hair, earning a playful glare from you and turned back to the cooking. You grabbed plates and started spreading them on the already clothed table. You smiled as you wondered who had placed the wintery decoration so beautifully on the table, but you decided not to ask.
Lou was the second person to enter the kitchen. His gaze was mainly fixated on the ground, a hand on the forehead, looking in pain. You can't blame him when you were just the same few minutes ago before the bathroom encounter had completely shook any headaches you seemed to have out of your body. The tall boy looked down on your small figure as if trying to remember something important but couldn't quite get it, while you tried your best to avoid his gaze.
Suddenly Ace appeared by your side, dragging you away from Lou while sending him death threats with his eyes. The attacked seemed confused about his friend's behavior but before he could ask anything, Ace cut him off.
"Oh you don't get to say anything anymore after what you did last night," your gaze dropped on the floor, blushing hard as the memory of Lou pinning you down and kissing you crawled back into your mind. You could understand that he was drunk, but there was something more to it. The kiss, although it was simple, didn't feel meaningless, but more of a rejected lover and you weren't really sure why. You couldn't really recall any interactions you had with Lou in the past, after all, you just learned his name the night before.
"What do you mean?" Lou asked confused. He tried recalling anything, but he did have to admit that the amount of alcohol he had consumed was too much for his own good, but how could he not drink when you were standing next to him, your smell invading his nose strolls. If he had known that you were going to spend the vacation with all of them, Lou would have definitely not agreed to come. Then again, he fell in love with you first.
On your first day of school, he saw you in the hallways, looking as beautiful as ever, but he didn't have the right to look at you at that time, not with the current girlfriend he had. He regretted ever agreeing to the poor girl, yet it was the first confession he had ever received and couldn't help but say yes, even if he didn't know anything about her. Not only that, but months after you came into the picture and he had broken up with his girlfriend it was too late, Ziu had already confessed to him that he was madly in love with you. Fate never seemed to work well for both of you.
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Winter Vacation
FanfictionYou are invited by your friend Ziu to spend your winter holidays at a cabin with some of his friends. What you don't realize is that they may or may not started to like the idea of having a girl around them.