Brad's POV
I leaned down to kiss Adam's neck once again, and again he moaned and bucked his hips up into mine. I chuckled; I couldn't believe how easy this had been. Half a hit of ecstasy in his drink and he was fucked out of his mind. And ok, I am so not a rapist or anything; honestly I didn't think giving him HALF a hit would fuck him up this much. But it did, and he was all over me, what was I supposed to do?
Plus, it's not like he's taken, he and that Tommy kid aren't even together, Cassidy told me! What did he see in that Tommy kid anyway? He was a little annoying shit, I didn't like him. Adam was way too hot for a little shit like Tommy. But I put up with him so he wouldn't get suspicious, you know that saying: 'keep your friends close but your enemies closer'? Well yeah, that's what I was doing.
I told him I didn't like Adam but of course I did! Duh, who wouldn't? And after this, I was sure Adam was going to leave Tommy. Trust me; he won't want Tommy after this. I chuckled again and leaned down to kiss Adam again, when the door opened. What the actual fuck? I looked over and saw none other than Tommy himself, and I had to smirk.
Tommy's POV
"What the fuck is going on here?" I yelled. I couldn't fucking believe this! How could Adam do this? He told me he didn't like Brad! Tears started forming in my eyes but I blinked them back quickly because the anger I was feeling, mostly towards Brad, was overwhelming me more than the hurt.
"Well, let's see here. Adam and I were just ready to have some fun before you walked in and rudely interrupted us" Brad said, glaring at me
I looked at Adam then, his eyes were closed and he seemed to not even be aware that I had come into the room. That's when it hit me: he was totally wasted! Or drugged, one of the two. Ok now I was going to fuck Brad up
"Get the fuck off of him!" I yelled storming over to Brad
Brad turned to face me and laughed "You're not the boss of me. He's not yours Tommy, last time I checked"
I glared at him with my fists clenched. Brad FINALLY got off of Adam and stood up to face me. It was the first time we had actually stood face to face. I realized we were about the same height, but I was a little bigger than him size-wise. I wondered who would win if we actually started to fight.
"Once again, Adam isn't yours, and this is my house, so I suggest you get out of here before I make you get out" Brad snarled at me
I laughed once "What are you gonna do? Look at you and look at me. You wanna fight? Fine, let's go because either I'm gonna win or it's gonna be a pretty close tie"
Brad was about to say something else, when some guy came bursting through the bedroom door. "Yo, Brad! I would get your ass back downstairs if I were you, someone just punched a hole right through the ceiling!"
Brad stared at him wide eyed "Oh fuck!" he turned to face me again "This isn't over Ratliff"
And with that, he turned to follow the guy out the door
I ran to the door and closed it, then turned to face Adam. His eyes were open now, but he still looked unaware and unfocused. I sat down next to him on the bed and grabbed onto his arms. "Come on Adam, get up"
I pulled him into a sitting position, but he only fell forward against my chest. He looked up at me. "Tommyyy, I wanna….fuck" he slurred, then burst into a fit of giggles
"No way, you're way too fucked up" I said and tried to make him sit up again but he wouldn't budge. Ok, this was not good. How was I supposed to get him out of here, out the door, and out to the car when I couldn't even get him into a sitting position?
"Come onn" he slurred
"No Adam" I grunted and pushed him up with all my strength, but instead of going into a sitting position like I had hoped, he fell backwards so that he was lying down again. He burst into another fit of giggles, and then his eyes closed again.
"Adam?" I shook his shoulder gently, but then realized he was out cold. Well, that was better than him being awake and begging to fuck. Sure I liked him a lot, but I wasn't going to take advantage of him. But what the hell was I supposed to do now? I couldn't get him out of Brad's room and out to the car by myself, and Cassidy was probably too wasted to function by this point.
I guess I would have to wait out here until Adam woke up, it's not like I had a choice. And Brad was probably too worried about the hole in the ceiling to come back in here for a while.
I laid down next to Adam, I didn't want to leave him for fear that Brad would come back and I wouldn't notice. I sighed; Adam was going to be majorly fucked up when he woke up. I had a feeling Brad did something, probably spiked his drink or something like that. I wanted to pound his face in, but that would have to wait until Adam was able to function properly again. But I wondered what Brad had given him. It was probably better that I didn't know though, because I would probably run out to kick Brad's ass right then and there.
Right now, Adam was my main concern. He was going to feel like shit when he woke up, and that's why I would be right here next to him.
Next morning was going to be interesting….