I Know I'm Not That Perfect...

Austins POV

"Okay, only one more time!!", Alan screamed exited.
"Okay, but it's late and you're drunk so this will be the last time!", I answered laughing.

Alan didn't care, he just ran towards the pool and jumped in with a big scream.

Michael, Tyler and Shay were standing next to me, laughing their asses off.
"Oh my god, drunk Alan kills me!", Michael screamed.

I watched as the little Ginger climbed out of the water again, swinging towards us.
He fell into my arms - I'm not kidding, he literally fell - and I helped him stand up again.
"Jesus, how much did you drink?", I asked him, still grinning.
"I dunno.", he babbled.
"I guess I should bring you home!", I said to the others.

"Did you hear guys? He's taking me home!", Alan screamed happyly.
He couldn't walk straight anymore, so I put him over my shoulder, making him giggle.

"Let me down! I'm gonna throw up!!", he laughed.
"Don't even dare thinking about it!", I answered and carried him down to my car.
I put him down and into the car, then I made my way around it to sit down, too.

When I started the car, Alan had already fallen asleep.
I smirked at him and started driving away from the house.

I decided it would be a better idea if I took him home, instead of waking up his parents.
My dad wasn't home for the next three days, so I could put Alan into my bed and sleep on the couch.

I carried him into my room and tried to place him on my bed, but he let his hands locked behind my neck and pulled me towards him, so I fell half over, half on him.
We both started laughing.

"Alan, I need to get up!", I said grinning.
"No, you need to cuddle with me!", he said and hugged me so tight that I couldn't move anymore.
Then he fell asleep.
I sighed and turned my face towards his, only inches away from mine.
I kissed his forhead and fell into a deep sleep.

:3

Alans POV

I could feel my head aching like hell when I woke up.

I slowly opened my eyes and nearly got a heart attack when I saw Austins face only centimeters away from mine.
He was still sleeping with all his clothes on.

That was the moment I started to remember everything from last night.
How I made out with Austin in the pool, how I jumped into said pool multiple times, how I forced Austin to cuddle with me...

Oh god I'm so awkward.

Poor Austin.

I silently got out of the bed and made my way into the kitchen.
Luckyly my phone wasn't in my pocket when I jumped into the pool.
When I looked on the screen I could see ten unanswered calls.
Eight of them from my mom, one from Michael and one from...Justin?!

What the fuck?

I was immediatly curious about it. Why did he call me? Was he still sad because we broke up? God dammnit...

I decided to text him to find out.
Then I started to make some breakfast while I waited for his answer.

"Good morning!", I suddenly heard someone say right behind me.
I turned around and saw Austin standing behind me, only inches away.
Shirtless.

"Unf."
"What?"

Oh my fuck, did I say this out loud?

"Ehr...nothing! I'm trying to make breakfast.", I said quickly, blushing.

"Yay.", he answered.
Then he leaned down and kissed me, right on the mouth, making me sigh happyly.

"I'm gonna shower just quick, then we can eat something, okay?", he mumbled against my lips.

"Okay."