Once we got back to my house, Austin walked me inside and helped me up the stairs and into my room. He set me down in my bed, and walked into the connected bathroom. He came back with my makeup wipes and started rubbing my face down.
"How did you even drink so much?" He asked, with a cute smile.
"I just drank whatever you handed me" I chuckled.
He finished taking my makeup off and threw the wipes away.
"Alright, I'm going to head out" he said walking back over to me.
"No stay" I pleaded.
"You we're begging me to not speak to you a few hours ago" he chuckled.
"Yeah but that was before" I said, biting my lip and pulling me closer to him.
"Before you got liquor in your system" he said and removed my hands from him. I rolled my eyes and lied back on the bed.
"Fine, leave if you want" I said quietly and slowly removed my shirt. He raised an eyebrow and stared at me. I sat up and pulled him closer to me again by his shirt.
"But I think it'd be a lot more fun if you stayed" I said pulling him down to my lips. This time, he kissed me and pushed me down onto the bed. He removed his shirt then traveled his hands down to my waist and slowly pulled my skirt off of my legs. He kissed my neck, made his way down my chest and down my stomach. He rubbed my through my underwear, sending chills through my body. He removed his pants and kicked them off his feet. He was already hard, so I rubbed him through his boxers.
To my surprise, he pulled away and stood up. He pulled the blankets down and motioned for me to move to the top of the bed. I did and he threw the blankets over me and he got in on the other side of the bed. I looked over at him confused.
"Don't give me that look" he said, flicking the light off.
"Why's you stop" I whispered. His lips curled upwards.
"Because you're drunk" he said. "But if it's something you want to do when you're not intoxicated then I'd be more than happy to deliver" he said placing a hand on my cheek.
"You suck" I groaned.
"I'm trying to be a nice guy" he said, kissing my forehead.
"Who said I like nice guys?" I asked. He chuckled.
"You're so indecisive" he started, "earlier you told me you didn't like me, that you hated me cause of the type of guy I am, and now you're all over me" he chuckled.
"Cause you're cute" he smiled, letting out a quiet laugh.
"Oh my god" he said, laughing, "goodnight"
***
I opened my eyes, and greeted with an immediate headache. I realized I was in my room and had absolutely no recollection of how I got here. I stretched out my arms and turned on to my back, and my arm hit something, not just anything, a body. I looked over and saw Austin my eyes went wide at the sight of a shirtless Austin laying in my bed. I sat up, and the blanket fell off my chest, and that's when I realized I only had a bra and panties on. I quickly got out of the bed and looked around at the clothes scattered around my room. Austin rolled over onto his back and sat up on his elbows.
"What time is it?" His deep morning voice echoed throughout the room.
"Why are you here?" I asked, panicking. "In my bed, why?" I yelled, pointing at him. He rubbed his eyes and sat up completely.
"Well, that's a nice sight to wake up too" he smirked. I scoffed and quickly through on a pair of sweatpants and a t shirt.
"What happened last night?" I asked. He curled the corners of his lips up and let out a soft chuckle.
"You were crazy" he said. "Like, you were wild" he continued.
"Why are my clothes on the floor?" I asked. He shrugged.
"You took most of them off mamas" he said.
"I did not" I said, bringing my hands to my mouth. He smiled and nodded.
"Did we-" I started, but hesitated. I looked over at him, hoping he'd know what I was going to ask and didn't make me say it. He rolled his eyes and let out a yawn.
"No, we didn't" he said. I felt a sense of relief wash over my body. "But you tried to, made it hard for me to tell you no" he smirked.
"Oh thank god" I said, placing a hand on my chest and letting out a deep breath.
"Yeah, I figured it was too good to be true" he said, sliding out of the bed. He threw on his pants from the night before.
"I told you not to take me to a party" I sighed. I looked over at him. His pants sagged low on his body. He didn't have this super model looking body like everyone else had, he had like, a dad body, kinda cute.
"But we had fun" he said, pushing a strand of hair behind my ear. I slapped his hand away from me.
"Don't touch me" I said, shaking my head. He sighed.
"So, should I just assume that building any type of relationship between us is a long shot?" He said.
"Absolutely" I said and nodded my head yes.
"Got it, then I hope your ready to lose at your own game".
***
