Two Night Stand.
Chapter two
Raven cracked her eyes open as the bright light from the window hit her. "Emmm…" She moaned, rolling over to get away from the blinding sun, but as soon as she faced the other direction she could see that not only was she not in her own bed, but she wasn't alone in it, and as the image of the person next to her became clear she couldn't help but grip the blankets to her and scream!
The scream woke up the person next to her and in a panic he rose, got tangled in the blankets and fell off the bed with a thunk! "What's wrong, what happened?!" He asked looking around.
It was then did the memories of the night before come crashing down on her head, along with a hangover headache. "Oh god." She said holding her head.
"Are you okay?" He asked, climbing back onto the bed.
She did a small glance at him, bare-chested and in boxers. "I think I'm gonna be sick."
"Okay, okay…" He said quickly grabbing the wastebasket by his bedside and handing it to her. "Here." He said and she gratefully took it as she began to heave into it. "It's okay." He tried to comfort as he held back her hair.
"I'm fine, I'm fine, it passed." She said handing back the basket as she started to hold her head again.
"You kind of over did it on the drinks, huh?" He asked and she nodded, trying to think back to how many shots she took. "Do you need anything? Something to eat, Advil?"
"Yes Advil." She nodded and he quickly hopped up, got her some water and the medicine. "Thanks." She nodded, taking it. With the Advil in her system she knew it was only a matter of time before her hangover would leave and the water was already helping.
"Feel better?" He asked.
"Yeah, thanks." She said, glancing over at the nightstand next to her, it was there did she spot two open condom wrappers. "Oh my god, we actually did it!" She realized.
"Wasn't that the point of a hook up, was to do it?" He questioned.
"Yeah but, I didn't think I would actually go through with it. I mean I have never done anything remotely like this." She said as she moved to sit on the edge of the bed.
"Really?"
"Yeah. Didn't I say that last night?"
"Yeah, well… I thought that's just what people say…" He shrugged.
"Yeah well, I literally have never done anything like this before." She said again.
"Really." He huffed, still not believing her.
"Really." She said sternly as she bent down and grabbed her clothes, the blanket still wrapped around her. She then stopped. "Can, can you turn around?" She asked hesitantly.
"Really? I think we're past this, you know, because we had sex."
"Can you just look away please?" She said sternly and he huffed before turning around.
"So… did I like, pop your hookup cherry?" He asked smugly.
"Ugh, don't say it like that." She winced, fully getting dressed.
"No, I mean it's cool, I've never really done the one night stand thing either." He said facing her.
"Clearly." She noted, remembering parts from the night before.
"Well clearly I wasn't that bad since you wanted to do it again." He huffed.
"Maybe I just wanted to finish what you couldn't the first time." She retorted.
"Well maybe it would have been better for you if you did a little more research in the guy you hooked up with." He shot back and she narrowed her eyes.
"You know this was fun and all…" She said grabbing her jacket, "But I think it's time I head home." She said walking towards the door.
"Oh well thanks for the bang, I had a great time." He said sarcastically.
"Yeah, if only I could say the same." She shot back.
"Really, cause it sounded like you had a pretty good time last night, especially when you wanted round two."
"Don't believe everything you hear Garf."
"It's Gar." He said in annoyance.
"Whatever, it sounds like a first draft of a name anyway."
"Screw you." He spat.
"We tried that remember, it didn't end so well." She finished, slamming the door. She stomped down the stairs, completely aggravated. "What an ass." She huffed, reaching the door. She couldn't wait to go home, shower, and have a nice cup of tea. But that all stopped when she realized the door wouldn't open. "No." She laughed to herself, "No." She looked out the window and to her despair the door was completely closed off by snow. "This can't be happening." She tried again, and kept trying for a good five minutes before kicking the door and giving up. She leaned back on the wall and slowly let her body fall down it to the floor. "This can't be happening." It was then did she start to hear the unwanted voice of the guy who popped her hookup cherry.
"Oh my god Vic, you will never believe what happened last night. I totally got laid! I did too. No I so did! Yeah, imagine this super hot, angel faced babe, and I totally banged her, twice! Yeah well, it turned out she might have been hot on the outside but she was a real bitch on a stick on the inside. Yeah, a total bit- …Vic, I'm gonna have to call you back." He said quickly hanging up the phone as he stared at her.
"Hi, remember me, I'm the bitch on a stick." She smiled.
"He um… What seems to be the problem?" He asked awkwardly.
"The door-
"Oh, yeah, it gets jammed sometimes." He interrupted, moving her aside and whamming his body against it.
She watched him do this three times before finishing her sentence. "-Is snowed in." She said as he looked out the window.
"Oh…" He observed. "Well… this is awkward."
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"Well jump city, I hope you don't plan on going anywhere cause it is a complete whiteout out there. Yep the storm really came in hard last night and it shows no sign of leaving." The weather man broadcasted.
"Kori please. There has to be something you can do." Raven pleaded into her phone.
"I'm sorry Raven, but the streets aren't even plowed."
"Oh come on Kori, ask Richy-Rich there to send a helicopter or something!" She begged desperately. "I can't stay here another minute with this guy."
"I can hear you." She heard Gar huff from the living room.
"Kori!"
"I'm sorry Raven, but there's nothing we can do."
Raven let out a long sigh before saying goodbye and hanging up. She then drug her hand down her face dramatically and groaned, this was all Kori's fault, she was the one who peer-pressured her into doing this stupid hookup, and now she is trapped here with the worst person to be trapped with.
"You know, it's not that bad." He mentioned from the couch.
"How you figure?" She asked, lifting up her head.
"Look, I know we had a rough start, but I think we can make the best of this." He said getting up and walking towards her. "I make a mean blueberry waffle." He offered with a smile, giving her his hand. She gave him a small glare before giving in and letting him help her to her feet.
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"Bon-appetit." He said dramatically setting a plate of blueberry waffles in front of her. "They will be the best waffles you have ever had." He assured. She rolled her eyes but was slightly humored by his showmanship as he waited for her to take a bite. A part of her really wished she hated it, but she could do no such thing, they were amazing. "Well?..." He asked.
"They're okay." She said simply, before taking another bite.
"You liar." He said playfully.
"What, it's not my fault you can't cook." She said as she continued to eat.
"If there so bad then why are you still eating them?" He asked with a smirk.
"I don't want to be rude." She said simply.
"Yeah sure, what you mean to say is, Gar, these waffles are amazing, the best I ever had." He said dramatically.
"Nope, they're simply average." She told him.
"Okay then, I guess I will take them away." He said grabbing her plate.
"Wait! No, they're amazing, okay." She huffed and he gave her a wicked grin, putting the plate down.
"That's what I thought." He smirked smugly as the silence grew between them again. "Tell you what; I would prefer not to spend the next 24 hours with this awkward silence vibe between us." He said with hand gestures. "How about we just pretend we never had sex, and the whole drunk hookup thing never happened?"
She stared at him a moment before swallowing her bite. "Yeah that sounds great you know, but the thing is… there are things you can't just forget."
"Like?"He questioned.
"Your dick." She said quickly. "I've seen it, I can't un-see it, and to me that's a big deal." She told him.
He stared at her for a moment, trying to hold in a smile. "Did you just call my dick big?"
"What." She blinked.
"Yep." He grinned.
"No. No I did not. I called the implication of your dick big, not the dick itself." She corrected awkwardly.
"Either way I'm gonna take it as a complement." He grinned.
"My point is… you can't just erase the fact that two people had sex." She said simply.
He smirked, "I think you underestimate us."
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