A/N: Found a gif of Sage from tumblr. God I love tumblr.
{Sage's POV}
I woke up not exactly knowing where I was. But as I felt the cinnamon bile rise up in my throat, I remembered. The came back in flashes. I saw leaving the dorms. Going to Luke's room. The guy with the camera. Truth or dare. Chugging fireball. Ash doing a bodyshot on Mikey. Making out with Luke. Beer pong. Going to bed. Shit wait. Did Luke and I make out. Holy fuck we did. I wonder why he was so upset after that.
I tried to pry Luke's lanky arms off my waist, but he wouldn't budge. I poked his cheek. Still nothing. I decided that if I didn't get up soon I'd probably throw up in his bed. Well, desperate times call for desperate measures. I put my face level to his and slowly licked a stripe up his cheek. God that was awkward.
"Sage what the fuck are you doing?" He chuckles. Shit was he awake? So awkward.
"Uh... I need to get up and I thought you were still sleeping and I couldn't think of another way to wake you up?" I say. Making it sound more like a question. He shakes his head while laughing.
"I've been awake. I was just enjoying the way we were laying." He states blushing a deep red. "I'll let you get up. I'm sure you have to pee or whatever." He lifts his arm up. And suddenly, the wave of nausea hits me. I get up rather quickly and leave for the bathroom.
After I finish that horrible task. I wash my face and mouth again. I hear a gentle knock on the door followed by Luke's voice. "Sage? Are you alright? Let me in please" I sigh, smoothing out my hair before opening the door.
"Sorry, I feel really bad doing this here." I say dropping to the floor.
"Hey," Luke says kneeling by me. "It's not your fault it's Michael's." He says laughing sarcastically. "Do you even remember that?" He asks. I look up to see him staring down at me. Concern etched on his features.
"Yeah. I remember everything." I say slowly. "You were upset about something. I wanted to ask you about that." I furrow my eyebrows. "So yeah, what happened yesterday?"
He pulls his lip ring between his teeth, expression unreadable. "Well I guess I was just upset about Ashton's dare." My face pulls into a frown. Luke quickly shakes his head. "I didn't uhm mean that, I just uhm, you were so drunk, a-and it was like a great uhm kiss, but I know you wouldn't have kissed me like that, well uhm if you knew what you were doing, or like if you weren't dared t-to do it and so I just got annoyed with how much I enjoyed it and I uhm thought you were going to forget about it." He rambles, blue eyes looking anywhere but mine.
I take in what he said or at least the parts that weren't random uhms. I can't believe he was so upset over that. I kinda feel bad for ruining his night. And if I was honest that kiss was pretty great. But he's right, I wouldn't have kissed him just to kiss him, that type of actions can cause relationships.
"Oh, uh okay. I'm sorry that my idiot drunkeness upset you. I would like to have breakfast now if that's okay?" I ask. Wow Sage way to make things fucking awkward. God what does someone even say to what he just said. He was so nervous and vulnerable and I said I wanted breakfast. Bitch move Sage. Bitch move.
"Yeah....sure. Let's head downstairs yeah?" He asks. I nod before grabbing his hand and getting up. "I need to put on some pants." He chuckles letting go of my hand. "I'll meet you in the kitchen?" He raises his eyebrows. I nod and turn towards the stairs. But quickly turn around realizing something. I knock on Luke's door.
"Uh Luke." I pause. "I kinda need something from out of there." He opens the door, still without pants.
"What'd ya need?" He asks. I smile sheepishly before walking to my pile of clothes. I pick up my bra before turning to face Luke. "Oh...yeah I guess that's important or whatever. I'll just turn around." He speaks whilst turning himself. I hastily put my bra on under his shirt. Trying to be as quick as possible.
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