In Your Eyes - A Klaine AU

Part Four

The Kitchen, 8:12 AM
When Elliott woke up, his head was still spinning from the night before. Around him was the group of drunk sleeping teenagers sprawled across the basement. He slowly got up on his feet, climbed up the stairs and stumbled his way to the kitchen to look for some coffee to calm his hangover. He made an effort to be quiet so that the girls he saw sleeping on the couch wouldn't wake up. He carefully opened the top cabinet and gently pulled out an orange ceramic mug. The abrupt opening of the bathroom door caused him to wince and quickly set down the mug, making a slight noise. Elliott quickly glanced at the girl, who were fortunately unbothered by the sound.

"Morning, asshole." a voice mumbled to him. A blond boy had walked out of the bathroom wearing nothing but a white towel around his waist and a toothbrush in his mouth. It was Sam, alright, and he'd gone into another room to get dressed.

"Motherfucker..." Elliott muttered. He placed his elbows on the marble counter and applied pressure to his temples with his hands.

"I'm going to the store to replace the booze, are you coming?" Sam yelled from the other room.

Elliott groaned. "Booze is the last thing on my mind right now,"

"Cool," Sam walked back out of the room, this time fully clothed, fastening the belt on his pants. "I'm gonna go fetch my jacket from downstairs, and we'll get going,"

Elliott squinted at Sam. "I didn't even agre- whatever,"

"C'mon," Sam swiftly tapped Elliott's shoulder and beckoned the boy to follow him back into the basement.

"I didn't even get to make my coffee..."

The Basement, 8:23 AM
Sebastian sat up against a leg of the couch, mindlessly scrolling through his phone. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the two boys come in from upstairs. "Oh good, some people are awake. These guys snore too loud, especially Hudson."

"We were just about to head out, wanna join? The more the merrier," Sam suggested.

Sebastian shrugged and got up on his feet. "Seeing as there's nothing else to do,"

"Cool," Sam zipped up his jacket and pulled out some car keys from his pocket.

Sebastian stopped in his tracks when he saw the blond boy jingling his keys. "Driving's probably not a good idea," he cautioned, tapping his head.

"Valid point," Sam put the keys back into his pocket, marched to the stairs and turned back to the other guys. "Get your snow boots on, boys. We're going walking."

The Liquor Store, 8:36 AM
The boys walked ten minutes to the nearest liquor store and stared at the glass door. Sam patted his pocket and cursed. "Ah shit, I forgot my ID,"

"Don't worry, I got this," Sebastian pulled out a a fake ID from his coat and smirked. "Been waiting to test this bad boy out for ages, just tell me what you need." Sam texted him a list of all the alcohol that needed to be replaced at Rachel's house. After he received the message, Sebastian disappeared into the store, leaving Sam and Elliott alone outside.

Sam grinned. "So we're just gonna ignore what happened between us last night?" he asked with a raised eyebrow. He was bored and was hoping to get a rise out of Elliott, knowing that this would piss him off.

Just as he expected, Elliott flicked Sam's shoulder with his hand. "Nothing happened last night, idiot."

Sam stopped and placed his hand on his chest, pretending to look hurt. "Oh, you're killing me, was I really that forgettable of an experience?"

"You're insufferable, you know that?" Elliott crossed his arms and couldn't help but smile. "And don't you go catching feelings, bud. I'm way past that,"