I wake up the next morning looking around my room, my head pounding. I look around me, seeing boxes all over the floor, and Jc in the bed next to me. I look down at my body, seeing myself in a bra and shorts. I have hickeys scattered over my chest, and I look over at Jc, whos not wearing a shirt. He also has hickeys all over his chest, oops?

I slowly get up, my head starting to hurt. I look at the time on my phone, 12:39PM. I have missed calls from Connor, and Kian? I get off of my bed, and go into the living room. I sigh, calling Connor.

"Hello?" He answers.

"Uh, Connor?" I ask

"Are you okay? Should I come over."

"Uh. Yea, please?"

"Okay, I'm leaving now." He said, worried and I can hear him picking up car keys and a door closing.

"Okay. Thanks Con. Love you."

"Love you too, London. I'll see you when I get there."

"Okay." I say and he hangs up. I run into my room, quickly grabbing a shirt off of the ground and sliding it on. It's really big on me, Jc's. I sigh, grab a blanket from a box and go sit on the floor in the living room. I wait for a couple minutes, going and looking through tumblr.

Connor soon comes bursting into the apartment, making eye contact with me.

"Are you okay?" He says sitting down next to me.

"I.. I don't know." I say looking down at my chest through the gap of my sweatshirt.

"What happened last night?"

"Connor I don't remember." I say covering my face.

"Did you guys do anything? Anything major?"

"I don't think so... Both of us were wearing clothes when we woke up.. Well some clothes."

"What? What were you guys wearing?"

"I was wearing a bra with shorts, and he was wearing just his boxers." I tell him.

"Did you find a condom anywhere?"

"No, and I wasn't.. sore either."

"Then all didn't do the dittily do. Do you have any hickeys?" I freeze, and he looks at me with worry in his eye. "London. Show me your chest."

"I don't want to.."

"London I've seen it before, calm down." He said laughing. "Do you not remember that I'm gay?"

"No, I know you are. " I say laughing. ".... Fine." I agree, getting out of the blanket I was wrapped in. I slowly pull Jc's sweatshirt off, revealing my all of my hickeys to Connor. (A/N picture attached) He looks at it for a minute, then he tells me to put the sweatshirt back on. "Is.... Is it bad?"

"It could be worse, I guess.." He says trailing off.

"Hey, do you have advil on you?"

"Yeah, hang on. Its in the car." He says getting up and heading to his car. When hes out the door I go to check on Jc, who drank quite a bit more then me last night. Hes sitting up in the bed, with his eyes closed.

"Jc?" I say walking in and sitting next to him.

"Shh. Do you regret last night?" He asks, slowly opening his eyes.

"I... I don't know Jc. I'm happy that you were here for me, though." I say rubbing his back. I hear the door open and close, and pills in a bottle. "Want some advil?" I ask him and he nods his head and I lead him into the kitchen where Connor is looking at all of the empty bottles. He hands me a glass of water and two advil, he also gives Jc advil. I take a sip of water taking the pills, and give Jc my glass.

"Con, you still gonna bring me grocery shopping today?" I ask him, breaking the silence.

"If you're up for it, yeah." He says.

"Oh.. and did I tell you guys Kian called me and left a voicemail.? Or did I forget.." I say looking down, then back up at them.

"Uh. No." Connor says, taking my phone from my hands.