**Jess POV**
It was currently 2am and I was on my way home I had to walk the long way due to my shortcut being all back alleys which wasn't really a good idea since it's pitch black.
I walk past was about to turn the corner until a drunk guy bumped into me.
"Hey watch it," I shout pushing him back he looks up and his blue eyes look into mine.
"Shit, I'm sorry," He wasn't as drunk as I thought he was. And that's when it clicks. I was standing in front of Machine Gun Kelly.
"What are you doing out here alone?" He asks in a worrying tone.
"I'm coming home from work," I start walking and hear him follow me.
"I can't let you just walk home by your self it isn't safe," he says walking next to me I let him walk me home since I couldn't be bothered arguing.
We reach my house and as soon as I turn around "Kells" was being sick.
"Do you want to come in and get cleaned up?" He nods and follows me in trying to be quite since I told him that my roommates were asleep.
I walk him into the kitchen and turn the lamp on. I walk over to the fridge and hand him a bottle off water.
"Take your shirt off," He stares at me like I had three heads or something.
"We just met," he chuckled out. I shake my head.
"As if you would care but no you have sick all over it," he glances down and notices what I'm talking about he rips his shirt off and hands it to me carefully trying to not make me touch his sick I throw it into the washer and look at him.
Fuck me his hot.
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Fanfiction"Your in love with her," I look at Rook. Am I in love? I've never been in love. "Jess, Your in love with him," She was right I was in love with Colson. I was in love with Machine Gun Kelly
