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TW// cussing, talk of underage drinking and getting drunk, talk of non-consensual 🌶spice🌶, talk of broken bone

Faro's POV

I woke up with a godawful headache. I sat up, rubbing my eyes, noticing I was topless. I looked over, seeing that Raven was also topless. I thought for a moment as memories of the day prior came to me.

All I remembered was after Raven's win, we went to a party and I got super drunk. Not too sure how we got back here, but once we did, I remember pushing Raven to the wall and kissing him. Everything after that is a blur.

My heart began to race.

Raven's POV

I felt myself getting shook awake. I groggily opened my eyes, looking up to see Faro shaking me.

"Faro?" I asked tiredly. "Are- Are you ok?" He asked. I tilted my head, confused. "I didn't- like- make you do anything last night when I was drunk, did I? Did I? I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to!" He wrapped his arms around me, squeezing tightly. "Calm down, Faro. You didn't do anything, I promise." I smiled, rubbing his back.

"I- I didn't? But-" I cut him off. "You're not wearing a shirt because you spilled alcohol on it. I'm not wearing one because I got too hot." I said. "You're- You're sure?" He asked.

I nodded.

"Yes, I'm sure. You didn't do anything." I said, planting a kiss on his forehead. "I- I got so scared that I did." I saw tears forming in his eyes. "Faro, don't cry. It's alright. I'm alright." I hugged him.

"How's your head feel?" I asked, trying to change the subject. "You got so wasted, it was hilarious." I giggled. "My head feels like shit. I didn't do anything embarrassing, did I?" He asked. I hissed through my teeth. "Well..." "Oh, god." He groaned.

"To start, you chugged a whole bottle of tequila while almost every grown person there was chanting 'chug' at you. Uhm, you kissed me in front of everyone, almost passed out in my lap on the sofa, you were constantly booping my nose, and some guy had to help me drag you out to the car so he could drive us back here." I said.

"Eh, I've done worse." Faro shrugged. "What?!" I laughed. "How many times have you gotten more drunk than that?" I asked. "Oh, I usually get wasted at every single one of those parties. Couple years ago, there was a party some time in the middle of the year just for fun, and I did a back flip off a table and broke my hip. That was the other year where I didn't compete because of an injury."

"Lord, I was wanting to ask what that injury was." I rolled my eyes. "You learn something new every day, I guess." He smiled.

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