Yes, everything's calmed down in my life. I'm finally caught up in school and I can't believe I have my internet back. So, expect updates to be faster. My other stories that disappeared, I have no intention on uploading them again. Sorry. But expect new stories from me :3 Adultness in this chapter.

Jeff

What the hell was he doing? He didn't remember the dinner at all. He remembered most of it, but not how he got here. How he was in leaning against Lita while she helped him to his room. He looked down and noticed that he didn't have any shoes on, his shirt was ripped open and he felt a unbarring pain in his gut. His gut hurted really bad. Did he get into a fight, or did he past out drunk from to much alcohol. Could have been both. He didn't remember a thing.

Lita would never like this. She didn't like it when this happens. He felt bad and he let his body tumble to the carpet.

Lita clung to him and tried to help him up. She was panicking but his ears weren't really listening. It's like someone shot a gun near his ear, everything was a blur and he couldn't hear correctly. An annoying noise going off in his head. He tried to get up and used the wall for support. He looked at Lita. She was crying. He didn't want to make her cry, not for him, not for something so stupid.

His stomach coiled up and he moaned in pain, clutching his stomach. Lita eagerly went to his side again and he wrapped an arm around her, pulling her close. He knew he hated blacking out in front of Lita, but for his selfish pleasure, he did so Lita would help him to his room and possibly spend the night with him. Even if it's just to look after him, he would know what it was like to sleep next to her and wake up to her face.

They made it to his hotel room and Lita gently settled him on the edge of the bed, sitting him up. She said something about water, and she left his side. He called out to her, but she kept going. A sudden feeling of being abandoned was left in his heart. He knew she was going to return, but there was always a voice in the back of his head telling him she left. Why wouldn't she? He was a mess.

She returned with water and a wet cloth. She handed him the water but he let it slip from his hand, feeling to weak to even hold up a cup. The same coil in his stomach started, and it went on for seconds and didn't fade away like the others. He clutched his stomach and he felt like he was going to pass out from the pain. But he held on to consciousness as much as he could just so he didn't have Lita freak out. Not this time. Lita's hands went to his check while the other held the side of his stomach. The pain was still going, and his breathing hardened. Lita took it as a bad sign, but she didn't know he was doing it to keep his heart rate calm. Even in a state like this, his body and mind still reacted the way it always does when she touches him.

The pain suddenly stopped and he let out a puff of air that was caught in his throat. Lita left to get more water and Motrin for the pain. She returned but this time she held the cup for him. He rested his hand on hers and helped her with the water. She handed him the pill but refused to eat it. He was just going to puke it out a second later, a waste. They sat in silence until Jeff managed to get his strength back to drink the water on his own.

"Lita," He croaked. "W-what happened?"

Lita sighed in relief that he finally spoke to her. "You drank so much Jeff, your body couldn't handle it and you passed out.. Is something bothering you, Jeff? You've been drinking a lot now. I'm worried."

He shook his head. He couldn't tell her that she was the problem for his constant alcohol drinking. She wouldn't get it and he would just end up leaving her feeling bad and confused. "Just a little stressed out y'know. I'm not really one to deal with problems, drinking is how I cope with things."

"I know Jeff. But this is going to far. You're scaring me Jeff. I'm worried if it happens again it will be much worse. What if no one is around when you pass out? Your liver can't handle so much alcohol, Jeff. That's why you get so much pain.."

"I'm just stressed Lita. As soon as that passes over I'll stop drinking, okay!" He never meant to snap at her, but he if that's what it took for her to drop the topic than so be it.

"About what?"

You! "Nothing."

"Jeff it can't be nothing. If something bothering you I want to be able to help. You're special to me Jeff, I care about you. We've been friends for years.."

She didn't know that it killed him to hear her say those words to his face. He knew it's what she always thought of him, a friend, but that little hope thinking she though of him as more made it bearable. He knew she was trying to comfort him, but after hearing that he wanted nothing more than to get another drink.

He looked down, "I know.. I'm sorry."

This time it was her turn to feel bad. She didn't want him to feel bad. She just wanted him to know he didn't have to cope with things with alcohol. She was here for him, and she wasn't going anywhere. She wrapped her arms around his waist and held him. Jeff sighed, and patted her head gently. He didn't want to do anything that would upset her more. He already blacked out earlier and had to stay away from alcohol for a few days now, knowing if he made her feel anymore bad he would just drink.

He smirked. She was literally going to be the death of him someday..

But what a way to go.

She looked up at him, pouting. "Jeff, can I stay the night?"

It wasn't a good idea but he nodded at her.

x

After throwing up and a much needed shower, Jeff was getting ready for bed. He leaned back against the covers and sighed. What a night. He was beat and was ready to get to sleep. Lita was in the bathroom, and he could hear her soft humming. He shut his eyes and drifted off to sleep from her voice, a small smile on his face. The door opened to the bathroom and the bright light shined onto his eyes, burning them. He groaned and opened his eyes a bit.

Lita smiled sheepishly, "Sorry." She shut the lights off and made her way to the bed in the dark. Once getting there, Jeff eagerly opened the covers and she slipped in. His heart pounded and the reality came crashing in; Lita was in his bed. He snapped his eyes open and all sleepiness left his body. This was not good. What the hell was he thinking letting her spend the night with him? He was not right in the mind to agree to it that's for sure. His heart pounded hard against his chest and he was embarrassed that she might hear it.

"Jeff.." She whispered.

He cleared his through, "Hmm?" He sounded so calm, catching him by surprise.

"I-i'm sorry that I asked if I could stay.."

He panicked. "No. It's fine. I'm glad you are, something might happen to me during the night y'know. I was going to beg for you to spend the night with me anyways..-"

"You talk to much." She breathed.

Her lips were against his in a moment, and he quickly reacted to the kiss. He eagerly kissed her back and sighed into the kiss. She wrapped her arms around him, pulling him close. His hands were to her side in seconds, rubbing them anywhere he could reach; her side, stomach, hair and butt. She let out a soft moan when he flicked his tongue against her bottom lip, and she opened them for him, begging for him. He slipped his tongue past her lips and rubbed them against her own. He moaned, her mouth tasting like cherries; so sweet. He instantly became hard.

She wrapped her legs around his waist, forcing him to get on top of her. She rubbed her hips against him and he gripped the sheets to get a hold of himself. This was something he didn't want to ruin, something he waited for so long to do he didn't want to scare her and change her mind. Her arms released his neck and her hands started to roam to his bare back, chest and arms. He sighed, happy that he decided to take his shirt off earlier. His hands ran to the hem of her shirt and eagerly tore it off her body. He pulled away and looked down at her, admiring her body well. She grinned, and flipped the position so she was straddling him.

She unclasped her bra and let it fall. Jeff took the material and threw it across the room. She looked down at him with a look, and he bit his lip. He never thought he would ever have the redhead in this position, and it was fucking amazing. He grew worried and gave a look, Lita gave him a pleading look.

"Please Jeff, I wanted this for such a long time, don't let me wait any longer. I need you."

He slowly nodded and Lita got off him and started unbuckling his jeans. He lifted himself up a little and she tore the jeans off his body. She eagerly removed her pants and panties and threw that to the floor. He sat up and paused. His heart pounding really hard. This was actually happening. What about Matt?

She leaned forward and captured his lips in another passionate kiss. He pulled away. Was he drunk? Was he in his right mind to do this, was she drunk? She pushed her fingers into his boxers and pulled them down. He eagerly helped and kicked them off. They were naked now. Was she going to come to her sense that she didn't want this. She better do it now because if it happens, he wasn't going to stop when they continued from here on.

She assured him when she wrapped her legs around him and took him back onto the bed. They were going to do this. He laid her gently down and looked into her eyes. He leaned forward, kissed her and entered her.

"I love you, Jeff.." Lita sighed softly.

His eyes snapped open and he sat up in bed. He ran a hand over his body and felt his clothes onto his body. What the hell just happened? Was the whole thing just a damn dream? He never felt so much hurt and relieve together before, and he leaned back onto bed. Why would he dream of that..? Lita didn't love him, not like that. He shut his eyes and quickly allowed his mind to be taken from sleep.