Lessons On Kissing Guys (BoyxBoy)

Prologue

*A/N: I know this is short but the chapters are longer once you get passed the first couple! Enjoy reading.*

Lights. Flashes of colour everywhere. Red cups. Brown Sofas. Green poker table. Cream carpets. Black dresses, clinging to hips as I grind up against her, loving the feel of her rubbing up against me as I finger the hem of her dress, pulling it up slightly. She smiles - a seductive, playful smile that makes me want to jump her bones.

I can't even remember her name.

"I'm gonna go get a drink," I say over the music, my words slightly slurred. She pouts but nods. The damned music is giving me a headache.

Making my way to the kitchen, I grab some tequila shots from the counter and gulp them down, loving the feel of the liquid running down my throat, the burn it leaves. I gulp down two more, not caring when my vision becomes a little fuzzy and I sway to the side a little. Maybe I've had one too many drinks tonight.

That's the last thing I remember thinking before passing out, barely noticing when my body lands in a pair of strong arms, that carry me away through the sea of people and to God knows where.