Drunk pt. 2

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Y/n pov

I woke up to me cuddled up with someone. My heart sunk to the bottom of my chest as I slowly looked at who it was. Now that I know it's a good time to panic.

"What the fuck," I said in my head.

Did I have sex with Mattia? Did he take advantage of me? Did I force him to have sex with me? I mean  I wouldn't be upset if I did had sex with him but I can't remember if I did or not. We are in this bed together, in each other's arms.

No no I couldn't have had sex with him right? We are best friends and it would be weird but I'm pretty sure I was drunk because one I smell like loads of alcohol. Two why would Mattia have sex with me when I was drunk. Maybe he was drunk too.
All the thoughts in my head just made my head hurt worse.

I slowly got out of bed, trying not to wake him. I kept my eyes on him as he picked back up on his snoring. When I got out of bed quietly, I tip toe'd to my dresser where my pills were. I took two pills out of the bottle and swallowed them down with water.

"Shit!".

I jumped, turning around to see Mattia quickly get out of bed.

"Morning," I said.

He looked at me, scratching the back of his head.

"Uh good morning,".

I blushed, leaning up against the dresser.

"Before you think that we had sex, we didn't,".

I dropped my shoulders in disappointment. Part of me kinda wished we did.

"Oh," I said.

"You were so fucking drunk last night I decided to take you back home and you asked me to stay so I didn't and I must have falling asleep watching you sleep,".

Huh so he took care of me last night. Explains why I have no shoes on and was tucked in bed.

"Well thanks for that,".

"No problem,".

We stood in silence for a moment and my overthinking came back to me. What if I said some embarrassing things like he has a hot body. I mean he does have a quite sexy body but he doesn't need to know I think that.

"Um did I say or do anything wild or over the top and please be honest,".

He looked down at the floor and chuckled. I have a feeling that I did.

"You really want me to say what you said and did?".

I nodded.

"Well first you told me how hot I was then you said that you had pictures of me shirtless on your phone also you tried to kiss me but I stopped you from doing that,".

My eyes widen and my heart pounded fast. So fast that maybe just maybe he could hear my heart beats.

"Oh my god I can't believe that," I said while covering my face.

"It's fine I mean I am still flattered by it,".

I peaked at him from between my fingers. Embarrassment really is a kilker.

"Quick question, do you really have shirtless pics of me. If you do I don't mind,".

I dropped my hands and thought about what I should say. I'll admit it I do I have breath taking pics of him and I said it last night. Why lie now?

"Yeah I do,".

"Do you want another one in your collection?" He said while walking over to me.

I felt myself blush extremely hard. Each step he took my stomach sparked with butterflies.

"Uh....,".

He stood in front of me, staring into my soul. So bad I wanted to kiss him. I wanted to strip him from his clothes but the boldness I had last night is gone.

"You don't want to come near me, I'm drowned in al-alcohol,".

He chuckled.

"I watched you throw up so tell me which smells worse,".

Did He just say that? Wtf.

I looked down at the floor nervously. Really hoping he's joking around.

"Deep down I kinda wished you were bold as you were last night. Not drunk bold but sober bold," he laughed.

"I wish I was too," I said, looking back at him.

"If you like me then I just want to know I like you too,".

"You do?".

He nodded.

"I've liked you for awhile but I couldn't never bring myself to tell you,".

I continued to blush. I can't believe he likes me.

"Well I think I should leave before your mom busts in here or my mom starts calling,".

"Yeah,".

He walked twords the door but stopped.

"Oh and I'll make sure to send you plenty of straight out the shower pics,".

I looked over at him, smiling big.

"Looking forward to see them,".

He winked at me, then walked out of my room. I stood there in shocked, hearing the front door shut.

"Man I should've hit that,".

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