(Under Revision) Suck (BoyxBoy)(FINISHED)

No Signs of Monster

Chris' POV

I panicked, my heart racing as I tried to piece together the events of the night. My head throbbed with a dull ache, and my memory seemed clouded. The room around me was unfamiliar, and the panic intensified.

"Did I... did I do something I'll regret?" I muttered to myself, glancing around in search of any clues. My eyes fell on a nearby table, where a bottle of liquor and an empty glass stood as silent witnesses to the night's escapades.

Then, out of nowhere, Blake walked into the room with a towel wrapped around his waist. He looked at me with a grin.

"Morning, sleepyhead," he chuckled. "Hangover hitting you hard?"

I struggled to sit up, pulling the sheets around me. "What happened last night? Did we...?"

Blake laughed, a hearty and carefree sound. "Relax, Chris. We didn't do anything you'll regret. We just had a good time, talked, and maybe drank a bit too much."

I sighed in relief but still felt a bit embarrassed. "Oh, thank goodness. I was worried."

Blake walked over, offering me a glass of water. "No need to worry. I'm not the kind of guy who takes advantage of someone, especially not a friend."

Friend? The word lingered in my mind as I took the water, sipping it slowly. "Thanks. I appreciate that. I guess I was just a bit freaked out waking up in a strange place."

Blake chuckled. "No worries. It happens to the best of us. Besides, you're not alone in this. We both had a hand in last night's festivities."

As I started to regain my composure, Blake sat down on the edge of the bed. "So, Chris, what do you remember from last night?"

I thought hard, trying to piece together the blurred fragments of the night. "We went to the movies, had drinks, and then... kissed?"

Blake grinned. "Yeah, that pretty much sums it up. We shared a moment, and I think it was a good one."

I blushed, still processing the situation. "I've never done something like this before."

Blake's expression softened. "It's okay, Chris. Life is full of unexpected twists. We don't always have control over everything, but we can choose how we react to it."

He stood up, heading towards the bathroom. "Freshen up, and we'll grab some breakfast. No judgment here, just good company."

As I sat there, the realization dawned on me that maybe this unexpected encounter with Blake was a chance for a fresh start, a new chapter in my life. It was a peculiar turn of events, but the comfort he offered felt genuine.

Perhaps life had a way of surprising us, leading us down unexpected paths and introducing us to people who could bring a bit of light into our darkest moments.