As Jay finished his Barista shift he went home and heard loud music come from inside, What the…? He walked inside and instantly paled, a party
Eli was hitting a joint, the least harmful drug he had ever taken. Weed always helped him relax, and it wasn't harmful like the other drugs he took.
Jay tried finding his way around the house to get to Eli. He couldn’t though and he kept getting shoved into walls and on the ground by drunks.
Eli looked around. He noticed his roommate there. "Jay, come sit, smoke a joint with me." He patted the seat next to him.
“I’m not smoking! What did I say Eli? Our apartments going to be a mess. No one better be in my room.” Jay was angry.
Eli chuckled. "Don't count on that. You might want to wash your sheets soon." He snickered. "You should really take a smoke, helps you calm down."
Jay sighed. Then someone drunk came up behind him and grabbed his wrist and waist, “H-hey! E-Eli get these people out now!”
"Hmmm, nah. They'll leave when they want too." Eli waved him off, smoking another joint.
“Eli! I’m serious!” He struggled against the guy who had grabbed him, “Let go! Get out now!”
Eli got up and grabbed Jay from the drunk holding him. He put his hands on Jay's waist and nuzzled his neck. "Have some fun for once would you?"
“I would…if we didn’t have random people in our house.” Jay blushed, but pressed up against Eli’s chest.
"Smoke a joint, you'll feel a lot better. Or grab a drink." Eli said quietly to him.
Jay thought for a minute, unsure what he wanted to do, “Where are the drinks?” He asked quietly.
"Kitchen." Eli let him go. "Hurry back or I'll miss you."
Jay lightly laughed, “Okay.” He ran to the kitchen and grabbed the strongest beer he could find and came back, “Down the hatch, I guess?”
Eli pulled Jay down on the couch next to him. Well next to him was stretching it, he was practically in Eli's lap.
Jay grinned and started drinking
"Who's he? One of your conquests?" One of his "friends" asked. Eli didn't deny nor agree to the claim. He just shrugged. "You wished you had someone as sexy as him."
Jay blushed and continued drinking, his stomach was start to churn and his sight was starting to blur but he didn’t care.
Eli wrapped one arm around his waist and placed his other hand on Jay's thigh, gently rubbing.
Jay finished the drinked and leaned back into Eli, “Forget what I said earlier, this is fun…”. He paused, “but don’t you do it again without telling me first or I’ll beat your ass…”
Eli nosed Jay's jaw. "Sure sure." He murmured. He wouldn't lie and say that he had never imagined Jay underneath him, he did so quite often while jacking off behind his locked door. Cold showers just didn't do it for him anymore.
“You better…” Jay said softly, “What time is it anyway?” His head hurt, the bottle of he had was large and very strong. He figured he’d pass out sooner or later.
Eli shrugged. "Don't know don't care." His lips skimmed his neck.
Jay stiffened at the movement but quickly calmed back down, “I love you…”
Eli pulled his head back from him in shock. "What?"
“You heard me. I love you.” Jay looked at him, he may be drunk but he knew what he was talking about
Eli quickly stood up, slinging Jay over his shoulder. That was not a conversation he wanted to have in front of people. He unlocked his bedroom door and dropped jay on his bed before locking the door. "You…you can't say shit like that."
Jay looked confused, “Why?”
Eli ran a hand through his hair, pulling at it. "I'm not good for you, Jay, I will ruin you."
