"By the way, I organized a party and its' gonna be this weekend. Please come" He said after he stopped the car - the Saab in front of our gate.
He insisted on escorting me home, afraid that I might hurt myself again. I shook my head thinking that he's just overreacting.
I opened my mouth to answer but my gaze fell on his lips with an anticipating smile. Then he twitched it that I can't concentrate. I looked away.
"I'll think about it." I said and went out of the car.
...
for the next four days, Grey kept on reminding me about the party and he keeps on insisting that I should come.
I put down my phone after reading another message from him. I stared back at the computer.
"Dean are you coming?" Sherry asked as she collected her things to head home
"where?"
"Grey's party of course."
I sighed. "I don't know. maybe not."
"You know if I were you, I should come. I won't dare miss the fun."
"Sherry, it’s you not me."
She let out a sigh of defeat. "fine, I won't argue but still you shouldn't miss it." She said and head out.
I stared blankly at the monitor and realized that I'm the only 1 left in the Port. I saved my work and Shut off everything.
I was astounded to see Grey leaning on his Saab. he removed his ray- ban glasses upon seeing me and flashed his overwhelming smile.
" there you are I've been waiting for you." he said as he walked towards me.
" what are you doing here?" I asked. "Aren't you supposed to be preparing for your party tonight?"
"Actually, everything's ready and pertaining to your first question, I am here to collect you." He said with his hands on his pockets.
"And why is that? I am sure I can handle myself." I said and started walking away.
"Oh no, no." he stopped me. "You don't walk away from me." He said in command.
I raised my brow at him.
He chuckled. "I came here to make sure that you'll attend the party."
"What? Are you nuts? What if I don't come?"
He grinned. "Well, I'm privileged to inform you that you have no choice but to come with me."
I glared at him. "you can't force me." I said.
"really?" He challenged as he stepped closer that made me step back. "What if I tell you that whether you like it or not, you'll have to come or I'm sure as hell I'm gonna carry you to the car by hook or by crook." He smiled confidently.
Ugh!
"You're impossible!" I retorted and got stomping my feet as I walked towards the car.
He just chuckled. "Good choice Dean."
I rolled my eyes.
...
I was dumbfounded to find myself as the first person to arrive in his house. But after an hour, it was already crowding with people mostly from school.
Nicki Minaj is talking about Starships as people dance to its beat.
"So, you did come." Pamela sat beside me, sipping some sort of liquor.
I rolled my eyes. "if you just know. goodness, I'm bored."
"Bored?" Pamela asked boldly. "Dean, are you out of your mind? This party is great added with the fact that the host was the stunningly handsome Grey." She looked towards Grey's direction who was talking to someone, but his eyes were on us.
Upon seeing that we're looking, he raised his glass as if to toast and then winked.
Oh, this guy.
"You know what? You have to come with me." Pamela stretched out her hand for me.
"Where are we going?" I asked.
"Just trust me, will you?" She said.
"Fine." I muttered and unsure if she even heard it against the noise.
Pamela brought me to the living room where everybody is dancing. "no, I'm not doing this." I said at Pamela.
She rolled her eyes. "Will you stop acting like a weirdo?"
I shook my head. I tried to dance with the beat and I even really have enjoyed it when I found Sherry and Bella in the dance floor including other friends of mine.
Just as I have sweat out enough, I spotted Ismael with his girlfriend on the porch, kissing.
KISSING!
Damn! My whole world stopped. I thought I've moved on already.
"what happened to you?" Pamela thug me, taking me out of my reverie.
"I-I saw Ismael."
"What? Where?" She followed my gaze. "Oh."
I pulled her out of the dance floor and headed towards the bar. "What's the strongest drink?" I asked over the guy whom I think Grey has hired.
Pamela's eyes were horrified upon seeing me took a glass of an alcoholic drink I don't even know the name. "Are you sure about this?" She asked.
I ignored her. I took a big gulp and I coughed after I felt the chilling sensation of the drink followed by its pang of burning.
"Are you okay?" Pamela looked concerned.
"I just looked at her. "one more please."
And it went like that until I found myself lost.
...
GREY's POV
"Excuse me." I uttered to Matt as I saw Dean in the bar counter with Pamela. Judging by his actions, Dean is undeniably drunk. He got drunk for the first time. I eased my way towards the bar.
"Oh thanks you came." Pamela uttered in relief. "He won't listen to me anymore." She shrugged.
I restrained Dean who was about to take another glass. "hey! What are you doing? I want to drink." HE said groggily.
For a moment, I found him funny. oh Dean, what have you done to me?
"That's enough Dean." I said
"No, I want to drink. I want to forget." He uttered as he clumsily tried to reach the glass in my hand.
Forget? Could it be?
"What happened?" I asked Pam.
"Geez, he saw him." She pointed at Ismael.
So, he's the guy huh? I clenched my jaw. I shouldn't have had invited him.
Dean successfully reached the glass in my hand and the content poured over him.
"Tsk. Tsk. Look what you have done Dean." I scolded.
He looked back at me with sleepy eyes. You are so intimidating you know?" he muttered.
Pam gasped. I put on a bemused smile. "Thanks Pam, I'll take care of him.
Dean is now uttering words I can't comprehend. I shook my head in disbelief. Since he's too groggy to walk, I carried him on my shoulder.
He pushed me, I think he's complaining but I held him tighter. Then I felt him relaxed on my shoulder.
I placed him carefully on the bed, afraid to wake him up. As if he's going to since he's really drunk. For a moment, I was mesmerized by the serene beauty lying on my bed.
"So innocent." I muttered over his head as I tuck his hair away from his face.
I sighed.
"when are you going to remember me?"
I unbuttoned his polo and removed his shirt damp with tequila. And I tried all my might to control myself from kissing him. I closed my eyes for a moment as if to appease myself and went to the closet. I pulled out a large shirt and put it on him after I wiped his body- his beautiful body- with a warm cloth.
I kissed his forehead and I stared at his sleeping face
FLASHBACK...
"Grey, just give way for Blue."
"But mom, I also want Dean as my playmate."
"We have to let Blue do what he wants. Just understand your brother okay?"
I shook my head as I saw Blue make funny faces for me as he peeked on the kitchen dor. I went to my room and stared at them through the window. I really don't know why i wanted to play with that small boy. Unfortunately, Blue got him first.
...
"Is he gonna be okay mom?"
My mom nodded. "But Blue shouldn't be stressed so as his elder brother, you have to protect him from getting any harm okay?"
"Okay mom." I muttered as I watched Blue lying on his bed with a transparent mask attached to a big, green tank.
...
I felt contented watching Blue and Dean played together and I smiled at the sound of their laughter, Especially Dean's.
I was smiling by the window looking at them when Dean looked up. Our eyes met and with no hesitation, he smiled. Then he continued playing.
I can't explain how happy I am.
END OF FLASHBACK
I smiled upon remembering that moment.
Until now, I still don't forget how his smile looked so sweet. I can't forget how that smile thug a string in my heart.
I heard a loud cheer from below and immediately i went down.
After another hour or so, My visitors decided to go home and the party' over.
I went upstairs, excited. I saw Dean lying on my bed with nothing but my shirt.
He looks dazzling.
I took off my clothes except for my boxers. I can't deny the sudden reaction in my groin just by looking at Dean sleeping.
I slipped on the bed gently so as not to disturb him.
I kissed him all over his face.
Shit!
I have to stop or I wouldn't be able to control myself.
I pulled on the sheets and covered half of Dean’s body. Suddenly he rolled towards me and his right leg was wrapping my lower torso.
Shit! This is not good.
My groin is in chaos and the monster residing down there was painfully hard.
Oh Dean, what have you done? Hurry and find me in your memory so I won't restrain anymore.
I kissed his neck and nibbled his ear. I felt my breathing hastened so I hurriedly jumped off the bed and looked at myself in the mirror. I'm not gay, am I?
I looked down and saw the undeniable against my boxers. No, only with Dean that this thing happens, no one else.
And I love feeling this way towards him.
...
DEAN's POV
I woke up from a very comfortable sleep. I stretched my body as I yawned but the ceiling put me to stop.
There's something wrong. My room doesn’t look like this. I sit up and suddenly i felt dizzy.
"Ouch." I said clasping my forehead. Damn. What happened?
I looked at my right side and saw an orange juice. I touched it and found out that it was still cold. I drank it and i felt a sudden relief. then I moved out of the bed, a very large bed actually.
"Where the hell am I?" I muttered as I scanned the room and saw my picture in a frame hang against the wall.
Just then my eyes spotted a person outside the porch leaning over the railings.
I was about to walk towards when he turns around.
it's Grey. and he flashed his most handsome smile ever.
"Oh, you're up." He said and went inside. "how's your sleep?"
I just stared at him, still unable to process what's going on. then I spotted myself at the mirror behind him.
My jaw dropped upon seeing that I'm only wearing a large shirt.
Nothing more!
What the-?
I looked back at him.
and the bastard just chuckled.
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