(so usually I do at least two P.O.V.s but I think I'm just going to keep this as Logan's. If I change it, I will let you know, but for now this story will be told from Logan's P.O.V.)
Being drunk is such a weird thing for me. I don't drink usually, and the times I have, I've been buzzed at best. I don't know how to hold my liquor and I don't know how to pace myself. That's why sitting at the table in James and Kendall's dining room with a half empty red solo cup in front of me, was odd. My head…well my whole body felt light. I felt like I wanted to dance. And every time I looked over at Kendall who was sitting next to me, all I could think about was having sex with him. Over and over. But with my best friends sitting very close to us I had to keep my hands to myself, and my thoughts in my head. "Who needs another drink?" I glanced up to see James standing, drinking down the rest of his beer and swallowed hard.
"I'll take another beer." I looked over to Kendall quick and saw him also drinking the rest of his beer until it was empty. I swallowed hard sitting back and pulled my legs up onto the chair. I crossed them and set my hands in my lap looking across the round table to Carlos who was furiously texting on his phone.
"Everything alright Los?" He nodded still texting and I sighed out slowly. "How come Samantha isn't here yet?" He looked up fast and I leaned back raising an eyebrow at him.
"She's hanging out with her girlfriends. Something about a sorority party." I nodded watching James come back to the table handing a beer to Kendall who quickly took it, twisting the top off. "I may have started a fight…" Carlos set his phone on the table and I leaned forward putting my elbows on the table putting my chin in both hands. He sighed out taking a quick sip of his drink in his red solo cup and set it down leaning forward looking at the table under him. "She asked me to go with her to the party tonight and I told I didn't want to. That somehow turned into me not trusting her and now she's drunk and telling me about all the guys flirting with her." I shook my head sitting back and grabbed my drink. "I want to go but I don't because of all the frat dudes who will piss me off and…"
"I'll go with you dude. We can all go." James looked over to me and I groaned putting my head down on the cold table, closing my eyes. "Okay…I'll just go. Come on…it will be the first college party we go to. You can surprise Sam and I can find a slutty sorority girl to sleep with." I groaned louder this time as my shoulder was gripped and there was laughter around me.
"You don't mind do you Logan?" I shook my head slowly on the wood of the table and I heard chairs scoot back. "And you don't mind watching him Kendall?"
"No. It's not my first time babysitting a drunk 18-year-old."
"Fuck you Kendall." I smiled sitting up seeing James looking at himself in picture above my head and gently slapped his stomach making him look down at me. "What?"
"Protection." He rolled his eyes walking to Carlos who was putting his baseball hat back on, grabbing his phone and keys off the table.
"Back at you." I blushed looking down and grabbed my red solo cup.
"Call me if you guys get too drunk please. Your dad will kill me if something happens to you." James gave thumbs up over his shoulder and opened the front door of the apartment, letting Carlos walk out first. When the door shut I set my cup on the table and glanced around at the cards face down on top of it, our poker game ignored. I felt my stomach toss and groaned again putting my head back onto the table top. "You are a light weight." I laughed in my groan as two hands went around my sides and rubbed soothingly. "You want to lay down?" I only hummed a yes in response and let the two hands pick me up out of my seat and put me on my feet. I gripped onto him quickly feeling the floor move underneath me and tried so hard to focus my vision. "Are you going to throw up?" I shook my head as I looked up to him, but he clearly didn't believe me because he basically dragged me to the hallway and shoved open the bathroom door. He put me on the ground carefully in front of the toilet and without even thinking I was going to, I threw up. Hard and loud. It was gross because it was all the alcohol I've been drinking for the past 6 hours along with the greasy pizza and the handfuls of chips I ate. It smelled so bad and the sight and smell of it all made me throw up some more. I had my head in my hands, resting against the toilet and after I threw up all that I had the energy for, I sat back a little on my feet and closed my eyes reaching up for the handle. I closed the lid quick and let the toilet flush, leaning back onto it. I swallowed hard wiping at my face just as a cold wet cloth was put on the back of my neck. I tensed up and shivered, turning my head and had to smile at Kendall. He looked so good it hurt me. His tattoos on his neck were so beautiful in the lighting of the bathroom and had the cutest little smirk I'd ever seen. "What a light weight." I laughed out going to sit all the way back on my butt and lean against the tub, but he scooped me up quick. He put me in his arms and carried me down the hall to his bedroom. I put one arm around his neck while the other took the wet wash cloth from my neck and wiped my mouth with it.
"I'm not a big drinker."
"Couldn't tell." I groaned, feeling my cheeks flush and shoved my face into his neck just as he knelt on his bed. When my back touched the softness under me, I put my hands on his arms, still around my body and we locked eyes. My drunk idiotic brain was telling me to pull him down to me and kiss him. So, I did. I put my hands on his face and pulled it down to my mouth puckering my lips. However, he turned his head quick and pushed himself up, so he was kneeling next to my body. "You're too drunk. It doesn't feel right." I nodded, awkwardly and turned away from him feeling like I had been set on fire. "Here…" Kendall slid off the bed and I watched as he untied my Nikes from my feet and set them on the floor beside his bed. When my shoes were off he started to tug at the blankets underneath me and I took the hint. I moved a little, so he could get me under the blankets and once he did he kissed my cheek softly standing up straight. "I'm going to go clean up out there. Just relax and let me know if you need anything." I nodded only once before I closed my eyes and drifted into a much-needed sleep.
I am not sure what woke me up first. My urgent need to pee or the slamming of a door and the giggles of a girl. But I sat up fast in the huge, warm bed and squinted around at the dark room I was in. I had a huge headache pounding behind my eyes and when I pushed out of the bed and my feet touched the floor, my stomach fluttered. I felt like I was hungry, but it could have been that I needed to throw up. Whatever the case, I hurried out of the bedroom and went to the bathroom down the hall turning on the light quick and shutting the door softly. I went to the toilet and lifted the lid peeing hard. I put my head back breathing out hard and shivered as I peed for at least a solid minute. When I finished I flushed and went to the sink washing my hands and then splashing some water on my face. As I dried off my face and my hands I felt my headache pound loudly and set the dark blue hand towel on the counter by the sink. I opened a medicine cabinet and saw a bottle of Advil grabbing it fast. I turned and shut the light off and opened the door.
I could hear laughing and what I had to assume to be someone stumbling around in the back room, I knew to be James's as I made my way to the dark kitchen. The dining room was clean and there was no alcohol in sight. I sighed out walking to the sink and grabbed an over turn glass by it, quickly filling it up with water. As I set my glass of water down on the counter I glanced out to the living room seeing the TV on. Just as I looked down to open the Advil, I saw movement on the couch and froze. I squinted in the darkness and occasional flash of the TV and saw a long body sprawled out. There was a blanket covering them and they way they were laying, all I could see was feet. I frowned quickly putting three pills' in my hand and put them in my mouth. I drank at least half of my glass of water before I set it down at walked out to the couch.
I couldn't help but smile seeing Kendall lying flat on his back a small pillow under his head. He had a plain brown blanket over his body and as I knelt beside him on the ground I saw he was shirtless. I leaned into the couch and gently put a hand on his stomach. He turned his head slightly and opened his eyes, looking down at me. I smiled big and he chuckled pulling his arms out from under the blanket. He rubbed his eyes and yawned loudly. His arm closest to me reached out and set on my neck. "How do you feel?"
"Terrible headache…but I found some Advil, so I should be okay." He nodded, and I chewed onto the inside of my cheek on the left side. "Thanks…for letting me lay in there. But you didn't need to sleep out here. It is your bed after all." He laughed pushing himself up on the couch and I sat back a little watching the blanket fall off his body. I hated how good looking he was and that it had an obvious effect on me, and I looked down blushing.
"I was going to go in there with you but…" I looked up to watch him push his blanket off and turn on the couch, putting his feet on the ground. I swallowed hard seeing him just in his boxers and started to push myself up. "You looked to peaceful and after seeing all that vomit that came out of you, I figured It'd be better to leave you be." As I stood up straight he got up right next to me, slipping an arm around my waist. I set my hands on his shoulders and watched him start to lean into me. I pushed back just a little however and swallowed hard.
"What are we?" He furrowed his brows together and I shook my head. "Are we…dating? Are we friends with benefits? I just want to know so I can give my friends an actual answer." He laughed leaning in and put his forehead on mine.
"I think I would be a really good boyfriend. And I would love to be able to show you off to people." I closed my eyes shaking my head on his as he leaned in and kissed me. I wanted to ask him to give me a defined answer, but his lips kissed hard into mine and he picked me up from under my butt. I wrapped and locked my legs around his waist as he walked me back to his room, shutting the door loudly as soon as we were in it. I giggled out as he threw me to his bed and crawled over me quick. I turned my head letting him kiss onto my neck and thought about how great my freshman year of college was going to be, knowing I would be spending it with him.
I couldn't believe I fell asleep after only one go around of sex with him. He let me collapse on top of him and did nothing when I fell asleep. And when I woke up, I was extremely happy to see we were in the same position from last night and blinked lazily at the sun coming in through his blinds on his window. I yawned quietly looking to the alarm clock on his nightstand and frowned at the time. It was almost noon. I raised my head carefully and saw him still asleep. I slowly moved my body off his, still looking at his face and felt relief seeing him still sound asleep. I slipped out of the bed while grabbing my boxers as I went and quickly went to getting myself dressed never taking my eyes off his face. I wanted to give him a kiss before I left, because I had an orientation at 1, but I didn't want to disturb him. So, I dressed myself pushed my sneakers on my feet and walked out of his room, shutting the door quietly behind me.
I walked out to the rest of the house, slowing down immediately when I saw James sitting at his dining room table, with a thin, busty blonde girl sitting on his lap. I smiled awkwardly as I approached them, and she grinned big up at me after putting a forkful of eggs in her mouth. "Holy shit dude…you're alive!" I glared at James going to my phone and key son the island and turned to him. "Uhm Logan…this is…" He paused and turned to her. She glared him down and he smirked. "Katie." She nodded quick kissing his cheek and I widened my eyes making him chuckle. "Katie this is Logan, one of my oldest friends. We've known each other since diapers."
"Nice to meet you Logan!" She waved big at me and I waved back walking slowly towards the front door.
"You too Katie…uhm James I gotta go get ready for orientation. I'll let you know when Carlos and I get there." He nodded picking up a coffee cup and opened his mouth to say something, but I shook my head. "Before you ask, Kendall and I are dating. And if you wouldn't mind just letting him know why I left I'd appreciate it." James laughed nodding and I left his house quick. I kept my hand on the door knob as I stood in front of it and had to smile. Telling James, I was dating someone made me feel great. And I couldn't wait to rub it in more people's faces because for once, I wasn't the lonely single guy. I had a boyfriend. And at this moment that was all that mattered.