Ps. Im so annoyed with this Kellin. why dID I CREATE HIM JSKSKSKSKI
I woke up with a pounding headache. I couldn't even open my eyes, but when I did I immediately regretted it. Sharp pain struck to them as they adjusted to the light, making me wince. Fuck, I shouldn't have drank so much.
After my eyes could see clearly, I realized I wasn't in my room. In an instant, they widen but I didn't dare look beside me. I was afraid of what I'd see because I so knew what was there.
Could I have been more idiotic? How could I have let this happen? This was a mistake, a total fucking mistake.
Still without looking to my left, I got out of the bed, feeling disgusted with myself. My nude body picked up its scattered clothes in a hurry, fearing that any minute my drunken mistake would wake up any moment.
Just as I turned the bed, I hit my hip on the table, making me hiss in pain and curse. I looked at him finally, and saw him stir a little in his sleep but he didn't wake. After I picked up my belongings, I booked it and went into my room without making a sound. I locked the door and sat on my bed.
I'm so pathetic. I feel as if I had betrayed Vic. I never meant to do it, but I did. What brought me to even come onto him like that? I don't necessarily like Oli so how I did decided to do this?
Loneliness.
I guess it got the best of me. It shouldn't have though. This was a mistake. I felt like crying right here, right now. I'm such a fucking flop.
Only an idiot would let go of themselves like this. Vic didn't deserve this. I mean, we aren't exactly together but still.
Feeling dirty and disgusted with myself, I picked up some fresh clothes and walked into the shower. As much as I scrubbed and cleansed my skin, I still had that feeling within me. My skin was red but I still felt the same.
After fifteen minutes, I gave up and got out of the water. I changed into some clothes and sat on the bed. What was I going to do? What about Oli? Did he like me or was he just drunk like me?
Maybe I should move out sooner than I had planned. I need to find an apartment for reals now.
Just as I started to look for my phone, there was a knock on my door that made me freeze.
"Kellin?" Oli said, making me gulp.
Shit, what am I supposed to do now.
"Can we talk?" He spoke again.
"Um. . .yeah sure. Hold on," I could barely speak but I would have to do it.
I walked to the door and with shaky hands, I opened the door. There he stood, in a pair of sweats and a t-shirt. I didn't know what to say so I just moved out of the way and let him in. He sat on the corner of my bed, and I sat beside him but not too close.
"So about last night. . ." He started.
"I'm sorry." I quickly blurted out, looking at him. "I wasn't thinking straight last night and I was lonely so I did something incredibly stupid. I hope you don't hate me now."
"What? How could I ever hate you?" He asked and I shrug. "Besides, it wasn't your fault completely. I was wasted as hell too so it's just as my fault as it is yours. Last night was just drunken mistake."
"Yeah it was. I just don't want you to get the idea that I have like, feelings or something for you. No offense," I quickly added in with a chuckle.
"Non taken. I don't feel like that about you either so I hope we can just, forget about it? I'd hate to lose you as a friend because of this."
As soon as he said that, I couldn't of been more relieved. Now I know for sure that he doesn't have feelings for me whatsoever. Maybe things could go back to normal.
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Red Lace ~Kellic~ (Boyxboy)
FanfictionKellin Quinn isn't your ordinary 21 year old college student. By day he studies, and by night he dances. The pole is his best friend. Victor Fuentes, 28 year old and Vice President of Fuentes Food Inc. He's a hardworking man, that has almost no one...