Eventually, the night of just hanging out with some people turned into a full out blasting party. People were drinking, some were already drunk. I was beyond drunk and I was really trying to get to my room. I’ve been stuck in the living room for the past two hours because there is so many people here. I pushed my way through the sweaty bodies. I got to the stairs and saw Kennedy sitting on the steps. He looked drunk and confused. I sat beside him and he looked at me. He didn’t say anything until I nudged him.
“I’m sorry for kissing you. I should of known you would of got with Alex after that summer we spent together. I knew deep down I’d never have a chance with you. Seriously, I couldn’t compete with Alex. Every girl wants Gaskarth.” Kennedy said.
“What the fuck are you talking about, Kennedy? I’m not with Alex. Don’t be sorry for kissing me unless you really are because believe me, I didn’t hate it. I like Alex, yes but if something between us happens then I’ll be a very happy girl because I like you, Kennedy. Don’t ever doubt that.” I said rubbing his cheek. He smiled but soon it turned into a frown.
“What is it now?” I asked.
“Alex said if I touch you then he’d have my nuts chopped off.” He said.
“Asshole. Kennedy, don’t worry about him. He won’t touch you and I won’t let him.” I said pulling my phone out and texting Alex to come up stairs. I saw Alex push pass people and he looked around until he looked at me.
“Kennedy.” I said then stood up, grabbing Kennedy’s hand, and walking up the steps to my room. I heard Alex shout out at me but I continued to walk up the steps. Kennedy followed, confused. I opened my door and Kennedy shut it behind him. I turned to look at him then he grabbed my wrist and pulled me close. Our lips attached fiercely and our hands roamed each other bodies. He flipped me so my back was leaning against the door as he pressed his body closer. He grabbed my legs and pulled them around his waist then turned and walked over to bed. Soon things were getting heated up and our kisses were heavier and in less than two minutes all of our clothes were off.
The sun shined through my window making me groan out at the brightness. I sat up and realize a body was next to me. I looked at who it was. I laid back down and Kennedy wrapped his arms around me again and cuddled closer to my neck. I ran my hands through his hair and I heard him moans softly.
“Are you trying to give me a boner?” He asked.
“I don’t know. Maybe, I am. What are you going to do about it?” I said.
“You better fix it.” He laughed.
“Gross, no way.” I said. He jumped up and hovered over me. I leaned up, wrapped my arms around his neck as I brought him down to kiss me. He was such an amazing kisser. I seriously could spend all day kissing him. Kennedy fell beside me, then wrapped his arm around me.
“Do you believe we just had sex?” He asked.
“We had sex twice or were you too drunk to remember it?” I asked.
“I remember. Jess, you’re amazing.” He said kissing my forehead.
“In bed? Thank you.” I said.
“No, you’re just amazing in general. But yes, you are amazing in bed.” He said. I laughed.
“That’s good because I think the same for you.” I said.
“We should probably get up.” Kennedy said. I made a face like I didn’t want to leave this room or this bed.
“I know, babe.” He said kissing my lips softly. I sat up and soon we were both dressed and we walked downstairs and saw that everybody was still passed out. I looked at the clock.
“It’s two o’clock in the afternoon. WAKE THE FUCK UP.” I shouted. I heard groans and some mumbling.
“You’re all fucking losers.” I said going into the kitchen. Kennedy followed. I was standing in front of fridge with the door open. I was having a hard time picking out what I wanted to eat. I felt arms wrap around my waist then soft kisses on my neck. I turned around in his arms and we kissed until someone cleared their throat. We pulled apart and I saw Alex, Dave, and Josh standing there. Dave and Josh were just smiling. Alex was glaring. I rolled my eyes and turned back around to look into the refrigerate. Kennedy left the room and it was just Alex and I in the kitchen. He was staring at me.
“Would you stop staring at me?” I asked.
“Are you fucking him?” He asked.
“It was just the one time, Alex.” I said.
“But you like him?” Alex asked.
“Yes, I do. Why do you care?” I asked.
“I don’t. I just protecting you. You used a condom, right? Both last night and this morning?” He asked.
“God, Alex. Seriously, fuck off. It’s none of your fucking business.” I said shoving passed him. What the fuck was up with him?