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DEMI P.O.V.: I was hella shocked of what Nick did. Of course I've seen him drunk a lot of times and I can handle him but he's never acted like this. What the hell was happening to him?

I regretted slapping him but it wasn't something I did consciously. I was taken aback when I felt the taste his lips had and the way he was pressing his body to mine. It remind me of how I used to live when I was 18. Kissing drunk and horrible strangers that always wanted more. I only remembered it was Nick the one kissing me when I slapped his face. And now, I was feeling bad.

I sighed and knocked on his door.

Demi: Nick...Nick, can I come in? I'm sorry for what happened. Please (I begged and when he didn't reply to me, I decided to open the door anyways)

He was sleeping on his stomach and with his clothes on. I chukled.

He's really drunk.

I grabbed a blanket from the wardrobe and covered his body before smiling down at him. Once I was in the bunk my head started to replay the kiss in my head and I found myself smiling at his gesture and wondered...

Why did he kiss me?

Of course, the next thought I had was "what will happen now?" I sighed thinking about it but tried to calm myself down repeating "maybe he's too drunk to remember the kiss tomorrow"

NICK P.O.V.: I woke up to the clinking of a spoon as it collided with the cup over and over again. I sat up in bed and held my head in my hands as I got dizzy. The movement of the bus churned my stomach even though it was empty.

My mouth felt dry and I swallowed hard as I got out of bed. I had to hold on to the furniture until I reached the small table where Demi was having coffee.

Demi: good morning

Nick: morning (I said closing my eyes tightly)

Demi: There is still coffee in the coffee maker, I think you need it (she said with a playful smile)

Nick: right, thanks (I put some coffee in a mug and sat in front of Demi)

Demi: I don't have hangover pills, but if you need one, I'm sure Kelsey has some. We can ask for one once we stop (I shook my head sipping on my coffee)

Nick: I think I'll be fine like this

Demi: you should take a shower

Nick: do I smell? (I asked her and she laughed shaking her head)

Demi: the alcohol you drank last night is coming out of your pores. It smells like liquor factory (we laughed and I glanced at her under my eyelashes)

Nick: last night, I was pretty drunk but I- I remember trapping you to the wall...and my cheek is still a little numb (I said chuckling and she sent me a sorry smile)

Demi: I-I'm sorry for that...did it hurt too much? (I nodded titling my head)

Nick: kinda, you have heavy hands (she laughed) but umm...I don't really remember if I...like, if we...you know (she raised her eyebrows)

Demi: mmm yea (she said and sipped on her coffee) you kissed me. It wasn't even a proper kiss so you can breathe

Nick: god, I'm sorry (I said to her and she shook her head)

Demi: umm don't worry, I know you just did it cause you were drunk (she stood up and made her way to the kitchen sink to wash her mug)

Nick: yea sure, I only did it cause I was drunk (I said staring hypnotized at the way her jeans fitted her butt)

Demi: that was the only reason, right? (I nodded still unable to move my eyes to another side until she turned around making me look up to her face) right?

Nick: umm of course, why would I kiss you? (I said looking at her eyes and she shrugged)

Demi: t-that's what I thought

Nick: ummm do you know if we're gonna be all day in the bus?

Demi: yes, we will until the afternoon at least

Nick: okay and so...what are we gonna do?

Demi: we can watch movies or make some music

Nick: yup, sounds good to me

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