Mike and Jaime stood awkwardly next to each other, faces burning. Tony was looking at them from the couch with a raised eyebrow and flushed cheeks.
"Uh, should I leave or...?" He asked fidgeting.
Jaime noticed Tony's shirtless torso and Vic sleeping on his lap. He switched from foot to foot, jealousy building up in the pit of his stomach.
"No, dude uh. W-We just were gonna *hiccup* go sleep now" Mike slurred, sounding drunker than he was. "Ni-ight guys"
Jaime didn't want to go back right after Mike and seem suspicious but the awkward tension in the room was too much to bear. He stumbled to the bathroom.
He took a quick shower and, seeing as Tony was asleep, Vic no longer in his lap, Jaime walked to his bunk.
As he turned to walk down the corridor where the bunks were, he bumped in to someone.
Tired and groggy, he couldnt figure out who it was. "Mike?" he queried. The figure grabbed a handful of Jaime's hair and smashed their lips together. That's not Mike.
These lips felt fuller. Softer. Sweeter and meaner at the same time. Just all around better. It was Vic.
The impact of Vic's actions hit him and he swiftly walked off to his own bunk, mind still reeling. At a lack of words, Jaime did the same.
AN: Sorry for the short chapter! I promise I'll have another one up soon with more drama! Thanks3