KEIFER'S POV
I went to pub after what happened in class for drinking. I saw Percy, Freya and Jay entering inside. I can't take my eyes off her.She was looking fucking hot š„ š„µ
She was drinking , drinks after drink .Soon she lost her control . Percy took Freya with him.He left Jay alone . She only would have told him to that. But he should not leave her alone.I went to her. She was drinking and lost her control.She was about to fall. I hold her by her waist but she didn't recognise me.
"Wanna dance handsome?",she whispered near my ear.And dragged me to the stage. And started dancing.While.dancing she kissed me on my lips š . And I lost it
I picked her up in bridal style and took her to the room.
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Authors POV
As soon as the door clicked shut. The room felt like it was tilting, but Keifer was the only thing keeping Jay upright. š„ .
She swayed slightly, her laughter sounding like wind chimesābright but a little fragileāas she leaned into him. Her cheeks were flushed a soft pink, her breath smelling of dark cherries and the sweet, sharp tang of the cocktails she'd been sipping all night. šāØ
She said in low voice,"You are hot š„". He smirked and said "Do you know what are you saying right now? Do you know who I'm?"She said,"I know" she leaned toward him"You're mine ." And kissed him he didn't pull away, instead, he caught her by the waist, his hands steadying her against the doorframe before pulling her flush against his chest. "Careful," he whispered, his voice dropping an octave, low and gravelly against her skin. "You've had a bit too much, haven't you? You aren't in your sense . You will regret it."
She didn't answer with words. Her eyes were heavy and dark with a hazy longing as she fisted her hands in his t-shirt, pulling him down into her space. That was the last thread of his control. He didn't rush. He met her lips with a slow, searing heatāa deep French kiss that started as a ghost of a touch before deepening into something rhythmic and consumingš„. It was an insistence, tasting of sweet wine and reckless decisions. Her hands tangled in his hair, pulling him closer as the world outside blurred into nothingness. š
He stopped kissing her lips when they both were breathless but he didn't stop. He moved to the sensitive curve where her jaw met her ear, she tilted her head back, her eyes heavy and dark with a hazy longing giving him space.
His lips trailing fire down to the hollow of her neck. š«¦ He pressed a firm, searing kiss and hickey there,making her breath hitch and her knees go weak . He could feel her heart racing against his own, a frantic thrum of desire. š
When he finally broke the kiss, he stayed only an inch away. "We should stop Jay. Otherwise I'm scared I can't hold it back," he murmured against her skin. "And maybe you need to change."
She nodded and started removing her dress. He stopped her and said in low voice."You are playing with fire š„ Jay."She leaned and kissed his adam apple. He picked her up and give his t-shirt to her and moved her to the washroom and asked her to change.
Keifer leaned against the doorframe, his breath hitching as Jay emerged from the bedroom. She was drowning in his t- shirt , the sleeves hiding her hands and the hem grazing her thighs. šāØ He couldn't help but stare; there was something devastatingly beautiful about her wearing his scent while looking so soft and disheveled. šš„
"You're going to kill me , Jay," he murmured, his eyes full of admiration. "And you look way better in that than I do in my t- shirts." š«
Jay didn't say a word. She just gave him a lopsided, glassy-eyed grin and navigated the hallway like a ship in a storm š, eventually crashing into his chest with a soft thud. Her arms looped around his neck, pulling him down into her orbit. āā¤ļø
"Keifer... stop talking. Cuddle time," she insisted, her voice thick and velvety from the wine. š·š“
"Jay, listen to me," Keifer warned, his hands catching her waist to keep her upright. "You don't know what you are doing . You will even punch me in morning for agreeing."
She ignored him entirely, nuzzling her face into the crook of his neck and inhaling deeply. "You smell like home," she whispered, her heavy eyelids fluttering shut as she practically melted into him. š”š She gave a tiny, needy tug on his collar, her bottom lip pouting in a way she knew he couldn't resist. š„ŗ
Keifer looked at the clock, then at the girl clinging to him like a sleepy barnacle. He let out a long, defeated sigh, a smile finally breaking through his resolve. š³ļøāšāØ
"Fine. You win," he whispered, sweeping her off her feet. "But don't blame me when you wake up in morning." šš
Jay just let out a triumphant little hum and buried her face in his chest as he carried her toward the bed. š§øāØ
JAY'S POV
I woke up and felt a severe pain in my head. Ahh..my head is spinning round and round. I remembered last night , I was at Pub then I drinked a lot and ... Uhh...I don't remember anything.
I noticed I'm not at my house.Amd I'm wearing a t- shirt . WHAT THE FUCKK . Whose t- shirt is this? Then I noticed Keifer sleeping beside.WHAT IS HE DOING HERE. I couldn't think anything else right now.I kicked him hard. He fell down.
"WHAT THE FUCK JAY?WHY DID YOU DO THAT", Keifer groned sitting up.
A/n
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