What the fuck?

- Ethans POV -

I was bored out of my mind at school. I walked to my locker and grabbed the books for the next class. The hallway was filled with chattering and students. God, it was hard to breathe with this many people..

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School ended and I didn't feel like going home, so I walked towards Kaizer's apartment. It took 40 minutes until I was finally there. I knocked on the door.

The door opened and he looked grumpy and tired. I smirked.

"Did I wake you from your little nap?"

His frown disappeared when he noticed it was me and his eyes lit up.

"Come on in. Nah, don't worry. I've slept way too much anyway."

I rolled my eyes and went inside. I put my bag on the ground and kicked my shoes off. I put my jacket on the coat hanger. I was exhausted as fuck because of school, so I immediately walked to his bedroom. I started raiding his closet, trying to find a pair of sweatpants to sleep in.

"You still got a clean pair of sweatpants, dude?"

He stumbled in, rubbing his eye.

"Jus' sleep naked."

I gave him a glare and a look that said 'Be fucking for real'.

"Keep dreaming."

He smirked and walked to the closet. He searched for a few seconds before he pulled out some joggers. He pushed it in my chest and got into bed. I got changed really quick. I was now just wearing some joggers and no shirt. I crawled into bed too.

It didn't take too long as I felt his face pressed into my neck. A warm, calloused hand was rubbing my stomach and abdomen while his free arm was wrapped around me to hold me tightly. I sighed as I felt his warm chest against my back through his shirt.

"I love you.."

He mumbled tiredly. He nuzzled in my neck as he made sure that there was no single space between us.

"Love ya too, idiot."

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A few months later. I walked inside a house of someone who was giving a party. As I walked inside, I smelled the sweat and alcohol. All around me were sweaty bodies jumping up and down as I navigated my way to the kitchen. People were talking, making out, dancing, and more dumb shit.

As I walked inside the kitchen, I saw a couple sniffing cocaine.

I rolled my eyes and walked past them. I grabbed a red, plastic cup and poured myself some alcohol.

After a few cups, the buzz started to work. My mind closed off slowly and I started getting tipsy. I saw some classmates and friends and talked with them, smiling a bit.

I suddenly had to pee, so I put my cup down. I stumbled through the house, trying to find a bathroom.

Suddenly, I heard this voice behind me.

"Ethan?"

I smiled and turned around.

"Heeyyaa handssome.." I slurred.

Kaizer rolled his eyes and hugged me. I nuzzled in his hair and pressed kisses.

"Mm.. delicious."

"Keep doing that and you won't be able to walk, Ethan."

I rolled my eyes and pulled away.

"Pee.."

It was his turn to roll his eyes and he pointed at the door that led to the bathroom.

"Need me to hold and aim for you?~"

I huffed and pushed him away. I stumbled my way into the bathroom. I quickly relieved and emptied my bladder. I went back into the hallway and noticed Kaizer had disappeared.

'Definitely to get drunk..' I thought. I stumbled my way back into the living room where the party was active and going. I found my cup right where I had placed it. I grinned and drank the last bit.

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I woke up, a bad headache in my mind. I didn't remember shit from last night. The last thing I could remember was drinking my cup and going back to the party. I suddenly felt ill and stumbled into a bathroom to throw up, but blacked out instead.

'Someone spiked my fucking drink..' I thought. As my mind began to clear up from being hangover, drugged, and waking up, I noticed I was in a dark room. I frowned and tried to stand up, only to notice that there was rope biting and cutting into my wrists. I cursed as I felt the sore skin. How long have I been here..?

I groaned a bit as another headache attacked me. I tried to ignore it and focussed on my surroundings.

As my eyes adjusted to the darkness, I saw that it wasn't a really big room. I couldn't see much, because of the lack of light. I recognized the room as a basement since there was a small window that had a view of a sidewalk.

'Being kidnapped.. just my fucking luck!'

The walls were made of old, cracked bricks. The air was moist and dusty. From the light out of the window, I could see dust particles flying around. I coughed a bit, my throat sore from the alcohol.

"H-hey!" I yelled out, trying to get someone's attention. Maybe the kidnapper's or an outsider's attention. Why the fuck would I even get kidnapped? Ransom? Well, that would be stupid. My mother would pay the kidnapper to keep me. Or kill me.

Suddenly, a door flew open and I heard heavy footsteps going down the stairs.

"Yo Kaizer, if this shit is you, you ain't funny."

I heard a chuckle, it was familiar.

I narrowed my eyes, trying to see the person. I could only make out a shadow on top of the stairs.

Suddenly, an old lamp lightened the room. I cursed and closed my eyes as I felt them pricking from the sudden light invading them. As my eyes got used to the brightness, I opened my eyes.

I frowned as I saw my kidnapper.

"What the fuck is your problem?"

I snarled. He just smirked in response.

"What? Scared?"

"Untie me, you idiot."

He put a plate with old, soaky bread, some peas, and some chicken in front of my feet. He waved and walked back upstairs.

"What the fuck?! Untie me, Thobias!"