The Party

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John's POV

The music at the party was really loud and really bad. It was just a horrible mix of the top hundred pop songs, even though they all sounded the same. I didn't really know anyone at this party, but Craig had invited me, and I felt like spending my Saturday night doing something other than video games and vaping. I stood in a corner on my phone when a boy stumbled over to me. He had a huge, dopey smile on his face, and I raised an eyebrow at him. Once he finally stopped in front of me, I shut off my phone and he tried to speak. I couldn't hear him over the music, and he grabbed my hand and led me into a room off to the side. It was much quieter in there, and I recognized we were in a bedroom. He waddled toward the bed and laid down on it. He seemed drunk, and I knew I wouldn't do anything with him if he wasn't aware of what he was doing. No matter how cute he was.
"Look, I'm sorry, but I can't do anything with you. You're drunk and I don't want to take advantage of you." I walked toward the door and heard him sit up in the bed.
"No, wait! I'm not actually drunk. I was acting like I was around my friends, and they convinced me to bring you in here after I kept talking about you. I'm really sorry I had to drag you into it." He looked at me shamefully.
"You were talking about me?" I smirked at him, and his shoulders relaxed as he realized I wasn't going to leave. I sat down next to him on the bed, and awaited his answer.
"Yeah. Drunk or not, you're really hot. And I gotta say, that whole 'wont take advantage of you' thing was very heroic." He said as he scooted up next to me and I felt my face get hot.
"You're not that bad looking yourself. And now that I know you're not drunk, nothing is stopping me from doing this." I grabbed his face and pressed his lips against mine. He pushed me down onto the bed, and straddled his legs around his waist. Our lips stayed connected until we couldn't hold our breath any longer, and we separated for a moment. We were both out of breath and he chuckled for a second.
"This is crazy. I don't even know your name." He said as he pulled away a bit.
"I'm John. And your hot." I said as I grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled him back down onto my lips. We spent the rest of the party like that, until Craig called me asking where I was. I said goodbye to the boy, who said his name was Jaren, and got his number. And I had a feeling I would see him again.

Sorry this is super short and kinda all over the place, but I just had a random want to write Krii7y. Please leave me suggestions for one shots I am very out of ideas (Please no smut. This was as far as I will go). Hopefully I will write more but I don't know. Anyway, have a good day/night and please remember that you are lovely.

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