Devon's POV:

I couldn't believe April got drunk like that. It wasn't her personality. There was probably something serious going on. I just met her but I knew from when I saw her she was mine. She is single and I really plan to make her mine tonight.

I got out of the car. We were at my house in less than five minutes. That's why the Bar was a good job. I don't date girls from the bar, but I have slept with a couple.

Since I'm nineteen and in colledge it's fine. I can live my life the way I want to. But April was different. When I first met her I realized she was a hard working genuine girl. So seeing her drunk tonight surprised the shiz out of me.

I got around to the backseat and unbuckled her. She looked good. A cute outfit, pretty maekup, her hair was straightened, stray hairs caressing her face. Beautiful.

I picked her up and headed twords my apartment. It was pretty huge since I came from a wealthy family. Four floors, a couple bedrooms, big kitchen. It had a warm cabin feeling because it was classy and several shades of Brown.

I carried her bridal style all the way up to my bed. I went and got a bucket. When she woke up, she is going to throw up....a lot.

But for now, I went to my older sister's room and pulled out a pair of pajamas. I walked back into my room not surprised to see her still sleeping.

She would be mad I am going to undress her and redress her. But sleeping in those clothes wouldn't do.
The reeked of the bar smells.

I sat down beside her and softly removed her outfit. I can't say I was a gentleman but I wasn't a pervert either.

I didn't have to be super soft or quiet because she was so drunk she probably was floating in her brain.

I moved her limbs into the pajamas and laid down beside her. No lie, this is an opportunity. But I'm sure that would be considered rape. When she woke up maybe.

I sat their for a couple minutes until April shot up and looked for a place to throw up. I picked up the bucket and handed it to her.

When she was done she didn't notice she was in a weird location or in different clothes. She just asked for a toothbrush.

I got up and gave her one while she left to the bathroom.

April's POV:

I could feel a warm body next to me. Touching my body, removing my clothes, and putting on new ones.

I wanted to say something. But I was sure I was paralized. The alcohol hadn't worn off not the slightest bit. I was going out and waking up and then again. Black spots blurred my vision so I stayed still.

I woke up again after a couple minutes feeling vomit crash against my lips. To my surprise a blurry guy gave me a bucket.

I immediately puked. Disgusting. My mouth burned and my stomach continued to churn.

My breath smelled so I asked the guy for a toothbrush. I'm not sure if he understood my slurred words but he nodded and gave me one.

I went to find the restroom. My walking wasn't normal. My feet were tripping over each other and my eyelids we're heavy.

I finally found what I guessed was a bathroom. It had bright lights that burned my eyes and a huge mirror.

It took a great effort but I turned on the sink and the warm water started to flow. I found the toothpaste after a long time and managed to brush my teeth and rinse out the disgusting smell.

Once I came back I was already tired and I had a small headache. My limbs we're starting to get stiff again so I laid beside Devon. At least I thought it was Devon. It could've been anyone. But I didn't care.

I felt the blob beside me come closer. He was kissing my neck and it made me laugh. I definitely wasn't in my right mind.

"Heeey Jungkkook stahp ittt." I said.

The blur pulled away and looked at me.

"Who is Jungkook?"

I replied with something not even clear.

"Is it that Jeon Jungkook in the newspaper. The sports guy?" He said now sounding upset.

I exagerattedly rolled my eyes. And my my eyelids involuntarily closed as I fell asleep.

Ouch. My head was throbbing. My stomach hurt. My throat stung. My entire body hurt.

I immediately noticed I wasn't wearing my clothes, but someone else's.

What had happened? Where am I? I tried to think back last night. It was so blurry. I just remembered ordering a fishbowl then BAM! Here I am.

I quietly got up. I was alone in the room but I heard movement downstairs.

"You awake?" I heard a guy call from downstairs. I guessed he was Devon, but I wasn't so sure. I smelled the delicious fumes of breakfast and I followed them downstairs to the kitchen.

I sat down at the table. I wanted to know why I was here and what not. But I guess I could figure that out. I got drunk like I expected, Devon was there some how and took me home.

I peered down at my clothes. Oh my gosh. I prayed he didn't touch me.
I wanted sex after marriage not before. My parents both slept around like dogs and I didn't want to do that with someone I wasn't in love with.

I wasn't in love with Devon. He was still a stranger to me. I know nothing about him except he is playful and has a cute slanted smile.

I ran my fingers through my hair praying he didn't touch me.

"Mornin' sunshine." He said placing a plate full of hashbrowns and an omelette with some fruit.

"Good morning." I said quietly.

He picked up today's paper and started reading it. "You know April, I was wondering if you wanted to be my girlfriend."

I looked up surprised. I hope last night didn't bring him to that descision. I didn't really know what to say. Between Jimin and Josh you could say I'm horrible with guys. No, maybe it was the guys whose name started with a 'J'.

My grandpa always told me, if you like someone, date them. But only date them, if you plan on marrying them. Because then you'll be dating that person, and break up with them anyway.

I didn't know if I should say yes. Devon was fast and I was a little slower. I preferred the romantic type but it doesn't mean you can't give a guy the chance. I guess dating him means I could get to know him. So far, he was fine and cute enough. If he isn't what I'm looking for then we can just have a clean breakup. Besides, I wouldn't want to miss out on the perfect guy for me.

I nodded my head. "I'll be your girlfriend Devon." I said meaning it.

I wasn't going to pull a Jimin on him. I wanted to be his girlfriend because i wanted to date him and get to know him.

I was still thinking about living in Peru, but not forever. I'm not afraid of long distance relationships.

He smiled. "Oh, do you know him?". He pointed to the picture of Jungkook holding a golden medal. It wasn't the Olympics, but it was another competition. He'd go to the Olympics in a month or two.

I nodded my head. Looking at the picture irritated me so I focused on my breakfast.

"Do you like him?" He asked

I was surprised he asked me that. What in the- "Absolutely not. Infact, I dislike him. So could you move that paper?" I said feeling worked up all over again.

He nodded his head. "You didn't seem to dislike him last night when I was trying to kiss you and you mentioned his name."

I gasped. No I didn't. I wouldn't. How dare he think he can talk to me about this? "Devon. I already told you. I don't like Jungkook."

He finally sighed and smiled. I didn't know if he believed me but I didn't care. I keep telling everyone. We are not a thing.

I finished off the last pieces of my omelette.

"Devon, I'm late for school. Mind if I use your shower? I can wear my shorts from last night. But could I use one of your shirts?"

"Sure babe." He said getting up walking to his room.

Ew. Babe. But whatever, I'd get used to it. I followed him up the stairs and he tossed me a T-shirt.

8:57 a.m. and my school started at 8:30. I got into the shower and showered as quick as possible. No matter how bad I wanted to wash my hair I couldn't. There wasn't enough time. I just prayed my friends wouldn't smell any trace of all the alcohol I had yesterday.

I finished getting changed and I ran out the door. Devon was already sitting in the car waiting for me. I sat down in the passenger's seat and he started driving.

Within a couple minutes we were there and I got out.

"Here." He handed me a brown paper bag. I guessed it was my lunch.

"Thanks....babe" I said before running to the building.

He smiled and drove away.