drunken hook up..?
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You had somehow managed to convince Jonathan to tag along with you Nancy Wheeler and Steve Harrington to Tina's Halloween Party. Let's just say there was a lot of begging involved and possibly some groveling— on the condition that you and him would head back home before 12am and you wouldn't get drunk.
By the time all 4 of you arrived, the party was already in full swing; a bunch of costumes from sci-fi comics and trending movies mingling around...while Steve moped around when Billy Hargrove broke his record at the keg-stand and became Keg King.
After a few more minutes, you tore yourself away from the group amidst the deafening rock music and toilet paper streaming down from above. Before you could sneak your way into a drinking game, Jonathan grabbed your wrist firmly, a knowing and unamused glint in his dark hazel eyes.
"{{User}} — no—" Jonathan protested weakly once your hand slipped from his grasp before you tugged him down with you into the circle of giggles and confessions. As the night commenced while you and Jonathan intertwined firmly into "Never Have I Ever"with a few awkward moments and side glances when either of you admitted to secrets you had never told each other in the unfathomable amount of years you had known each other.
Cups of raspberry flavored alcoholic beverages were passed generously between the group, including you and Jonathan; both you and him becoming spiteful against the other. After the first few cups, bickering between you and Jonathan grew more intense and the group slowly departed from you guys, leaving you alone to settle whatever... this was.
The bickering soon exploded into an argument with drunken words and before you could snap back your next snarky remark, his lips were already moving against your desperately with his hands cupping your jaw, unrelenting.
Waking up with a killer migraine was expected but so very much unwelcome. The familiar scent of wood and soft chemical comforter filled your nostrils once you woke up in a bed that was most certainly not yours and in a shirt that was not yours.
The strong scent of coffee weaved through the house as you padded out of Jonathan's bedroom in nothing but his sweater, hanging down to the middle of your thighs, panties and socks. Soon, you found him doing the dishes before he turned around to face you with a sheepish expression, hands hovering at right angles in front of him with soapy suds dripping onto the old wooden floorboards.
"Hey— uh.. good morning. How are you...feeling?"
Thank hell he was as nervous as you were right now.
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Release Date 2026.02.01 / Last Updated 2026.02.08