jian //drunken mistake

chapter 7

//3rd person?¿?//

Ricky sat on a spinny office chair, picking at his nails in thought. He knew it really wasn't his business, but technically it was. His two best friends were totally in love (or at least totally in like) and were oblivious to the others feelings! It's not really setting them up together or playing match maker... Who was he kidding, that's exactly what he's trying to do.

They just need a little push to get things going. Honestly, all the guys had noticed the flirting going on between the two over the past few weeks. How could you not? It was pretty obvious. They all knew if given the right circumstances, they would sort out their feelings for eachother. That's just the type of people they are. They're both pretty forward people.

Ricky's feet met the floor and the chair abruptly came to a halt. He dusted off his striped muscle top and made his way to Connors room, inviting In Sam and Trevor as well.

"I have a plan to get kian and jc together," Ricky stated, waggling his eyebrows and smiling like an idiot. "Anyone up for it?"

"Hell yes. It's about time for them, honestly." Trevor said matter-of-factly, sitting up from his outstretched position on the floor.

"I agree..." Connor spoke slowly. "You can almost feeel the sexual tension in the air." He finished, waving his hands around.

"Great. So it's not an amazing plan but it's something. Basically, we pick a day we know they're both free in the night. A night that they'll both wanna stay home, and we'll all go out to the movies and leave them here. That's all they need really to get them going. They'll most likely talk it out." Ricky said with a satisfied smile.

They decided to put this simple plan in action in a few days, since jc and Kian's schedules were a bit packed.

*time skip to Friday*

//Kian pov//

Jesus, what a busy fuckin week. I'm beat and I can't wait to relax. The guys all went put to see a movie, but I stayed home. Not really in the mood to go out tonight. The house to myself sounds pretty sweet to me!

I had just ordered a pizza when I heard a voice coming from the hall. I straightened and my eyes widened. Has someone broken in? I crept into the kitchen and grabbed a bit by the handle, ready to attack. I tip toed down the hall towards the source of the noise. Yeah, brave, I know. Kian lawley ain't no pussy!

"This is real, this is me! I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be and I'm gonna let the light-" I let my guard down as I stopped In front of Jc's room. The criminal is stealing Jc's stuff while singing camp rock? He sounds an awful lot like-

"SHIIINEE ON MEEEEE"

Oh. I whipped around the corner and yelped when I saw a shirtless jc right In front of me.

"LITERALLY I THOUGHT YOU WERE A FUCKING BURGLAR, GETTING READY TO BURGLE ALL OUR THINGS!!!" I screamed and dropped the pot on my toes. He chuckled and pulled a plain tee shirt off his bed and slipping it over his toned chest.

"What burglar you know sings Disney in my voice?" He smiled cheekily, walking past me, keeping his cool. Leaving me completely flustered. I spun on my heels and rushed to vetch up with him.

"Um, I'm not really on a first name basis with any burglars!" I said, exasperated. He turned and grinned at me.

"So I didn't know you were home?" He said, changing the topic. I placed the pot back on the counter and turned to face him.

"Yeah same, I thought you went out with the guys." We just stared at each other for a moment, only to be interrupted by the doorbell. He blinked at me and I peeled my eyes away, motioning to the door. I ran to get it, taking the pizza gratefully and giving the dude some money before shutting the front door with my foot.