My pretty little lair

They say well rot in hell, well i dont think we will

Tommy's pov:

I woke up in an unfilimilar bed. The room was painted dark grey and the bed was extremely big.

I rolled over to the left and I felt a body. I looked over my shoulder to see who it was and would you look at, it was Adam. Adam whispered,

"Good morning sleepy head"

"How did I get here?" I said wanting answers.

"After the movie I carried you bridal style to my car and drove you here to my house."

"Well that explains it"

I wanted to ask Adam the question that was burning in my head since the day we met. It was a simple question but a question like this can make or break a relationship. Tommy just ask him already now is the perfect time. No tommy don't ask him because if he does not like you then your screwed! I decided to just go for it!

"A-Adam?"

"Yeah tommy?"

"D-do you like m-me?"

"Does this answer your question!?"

Adam leaned in and kissed me. It felt so good feeling Adams tongue in my mouth.

Adam pulled away and just smiled at me. The room was silent and it felt weird just sitting there looking at each other.

"Well Adam I better get going."

"Bye tommy!"

"I'll call you later okay?"

"Oaky." I left his house but then I realized that my car was still in the movie theater parking lot. "O shit" I mumbled to myself. I didn't really want to go back to Adam's house.

"I guess I'll walk" I said to myself trying to sound positive.