y a k k e d

in which a girl pursues a boy that she met at a party

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I felt all of his weight hang on me as he stopped the kiss all together.

Something is wrong.

I held onto his biceps as I pushed him away from me, giving me enough room to examine the state he was in. "JK...?"

No answer.

His eyes were partially opened and he lifted his head, so I tried again. "Are you good?"

I got an answer, but not the one I wanted.

He burped right in my face, and it smelt disgusting.

I made a move to start pulling him towards the toilet but it was to late.

He yakked.

All over my crop top.

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bts au x oc
alcohol, drugs, smoking and swearing present
cover & banner creds: @heychannie