Cloud's POV
I entered Chandler's dorm room and it was total crap, clothes were scattered all over the floor, books were all over the place and there were pieces of what looked like food under the second layer of clothes.
I sniffed the air , it reeked of alcohol. I walked my way to were Chandler was , he looked in my direction, his no longer blue eyes looked lifeless, his eyes were blood shot, I'm surprised his eyes didn't turn red like a vampire from Twilight..
"I'll leave, I need to check on Brittany.." Sam says quietly
I nod in response
"Chandler " I said softly. He was spread out on his bed with a black flannel, a white v-neck, and black skinny jeans..
" Oh hey bae whats- up " he said, his voice was off and sounded... drunk
" Chandler what have you been doing? " I said a bit frightened at this new Chandler, I mean he has always been a clean boy with no problems how could he do this now .
it's your fault!
snapped my subconscious , once again i looked at Chandler and cringed at this moment, he looked like the Kardashains & Jenners and that was not something pretty
"Hey cloud wanna have sex? I'm feeling horny "slurred Chandler
My mouth parted open "No Chandler you need sleep " I said in disbelief
"well tuuuckkk meee innn!!" Chandler squirmed like a 5 year-old in bed
"fine.." If it keeps him quiet..
I grabbed the bed sheet and was about to lay it on him when he stopped me, "help meh take my clothes off.." Chandler spoke
I groaned.."seriously, I'm not your fucking maid, do it yourself.."
He shrugged and tried taking off his flannel, he giggled through out the whole time taking off his black vans, black socks, and black flannel..
He tried taking off his v-neck but he managed to get it stuck on his head
"here.." I whisper
I help it off him and throw the shirt in the dirty clothes basket..
"can you, my p-pants, you know.." Chandler giggled
"no. it's bad enough your shirtless.." I grumble
Chandler smirks, I bring the sheets over him when he grabs my small wrist and places my hand on his pale chest
"what- what are you doing?" I stutter
"you like it, don't lie.." Chandler gives me on of his cheeky side smirks
"I-I-"
Don't you dare fall back into his trap, clouds!!
He rubbed my hand against his barely toned chest smirking at me the whole time, "you like to feel me, don't you?"
I try to pull away but he tightens his grip
Chandler lets go of my wrist and puts his hand on my cheek, slowly pulling me in..
Our lips barely touch when he takes full speed and crashes his onto mine, he's once soft and silky lips turned rough and chapped..
My eye went wide, I struggled to push him back as he just held onto my face harder, I finally managed to shove him back by his chest when I slapped him..again..
"Ow! What the fuck!?"
"God damn it Chandler! Stop trying to get me back! I- I hate you!!" I screamed
I ran out the room and slammed the door, "what the? What happened?" Sam ran to me and noticed my loss of breathe
"Ask your- your god damn room mate.." I speak..
Fucking asshole...
