A Different Kind of Education

Chapter Two : Hangover

When I woke up warm arms were around my body and I felt the hairs on the back of my neck move as someone breathed on me. I was certain that I hadn't had sex with anyone so I didn't freak out, but I was curious as to who was behind me. I slowly turned around to see and came nose to nose with Drew Garza. He looked absolutely adorable with his soft serene expression and his long black hair spread in all directions. After smirking at the situation, I leaned into him and placed a soft kiss on his full lips, which resulted in him stirring and waking up.

"I think this is how I want to wake up for the rest of my life." He said to me softly after opening his eyes and seeing my face. I laughed at his statement, Drew was one of the sweetest guys that went to my school, despite the random things he did with random girls in jaccuzzis.

"That's so sweet." I gave him a peck on the lips, "How you are single, I don't understand."

"Thanks, Ca - "

"Oh wait, I do. You're too addicted to making out with random girls in bubbly hot water." I said, smirking.

"Haha, I should have known that compliment was backhanded."

"Yes, you should have." I stated matter of factly, then became curious, "Just wondering, how'd I get here in this position with you Drew?"

"I came in last night, well technically this morning, to crash but when I got in here I saw you passed out on my bed basically naked."

"Yeah, I think I had a bit too much to drink." I confided, "Did you put this shirt on me?"

"Uh, yeah I hope you don't mind." He lifted his well muscled arm to scratch the back of his neck, "I thought it would be rude to sleep next to your barely clothed body and I was tired."

"Thanks. You definitely deserved that morning kiss."

"And the peck?" He said, winking. I laughed at him, but then stopped when I felt my hangover kick in majorly. Damn tequila.

"Do you have ibprofen? I have a killer hangover."

"I bet. You were tossing back those shots like they were water."

"Don't remind me." I groaned. "About that ibprofen?"

"In my bathroom in the drawer closest to the door." He told me, unwrapping his arms from around me so I could get up.

I smiled gratefully at him before rolling over, tossing off the covers, and getting up. After readjusting my bra and the oversized shirt Drew had put on me, I walked over to his bathroom that was two feet away. Relief flooded my body as I pulled out the bottle of ibprofen and got two pills in my palm. I popped the pills in my mouth, turned on the faucet, and bent over to drink the water so the pills slid down smoothly. I knew it would take at least twenty minutes for the pills to take effect so until then I had to nurse it. Sighing, I walked back into the room, seeing Drew sprawled out on the bed. The sheets were tossed aside, revealing his body.

It was no mystery that Drew was in shape since he played multiple sports, but seeing him up close and personal in nothing more than boxers had its affect. I let out a soft whistle, making Drew flinch in shock. He smirked at me when he noticed that I was bluntly checking him out. He covered his face with his hands as I kept staring. I fought hard not to laugh at how embarrassed and uncomfortable he looked. After a minute he peeked through his fingers, when he saw I was still staring, now with a smile, he groaned and turned around so I saw his backside.

"You have a cute butt." I told him in an amused tone.

"God woman you have no shame!" he said into his hands, not moving. A snicker escaped my lips.