Fraternity Fever

Chapter Two

CWs: Swearing, Drinking, Sexual Activity

YN POV
Your head was pounding when you finally woke up. As you reached for your phone, you made a realization . This wasn't your dorm. This wasn't your bed. What the fuck had happened last night? Sitting up, you found the room empty, the smell of both weed and vomit filling your nostrils. Pulling your hands through your hair - you noticed your clothes, although they weren't your clothes, they were someone else's. Your mind spiralling with ideas, you made your way out of the bed, finding Jayden's ruined dress on the floor of the bathroom- "She's going to absolutely kill me" you whispered. Moving out onto the balcony, you allowed the cold air to fill your lungs. You figured out where you were, but could not remember the name of the person that you had spoken to. You remembered his annoyance towards you, the way that his ran his hands through his hair whenever you kept talking, the way that he leaned in the doorway, the way that he crossed his arms at you. God, he was gorgeous.
Shaking the thoughts from your head, you decided to make your way downstairs, hoping more than ever that you'd run into a friendly face, and you did.
You recognised the mass of hair quickly, before he turned around - his bright brown eyes looking you up and down, clearly realizing that you weren't in the same clothes that you had arrived in last night.
"I knew it." He hummed, before his eyes met yours again. You weren't sure what to say, simply staring back at him as he moved through the kitchen, guiding you to sit up at the counter. And so you did,  finding yourself in a room with some of the pledges, picking the skin on the end of your nails. Danny was stood at the stove, an apron tied loosely around his waist.
"Pancakes?" He asked, turning around to look at you  -he had made the same realization that Josh had. You shook your head as Sam came in ,joining the others in the staring.
Josh spoke softly to you, a gesture that was appreciated considering the headache, "Where did you sneak off to?" He teased. As you tried to explain the story, you couldn't help the blush of embarrassment that came over your cheeks - you had just shown up into a stranger's room, vomited all over the place, and ended up sleeping in his bed. Even worse, now you're wearing his clothes. Josh chuckled quietly as you reiterated how embarrassed you were - "It happens to everyone, don't worry, you're not the first and you won't be the last". It was then that Sam decided to pipe up - "I've never done that. I don't think i could survive the embarrassment, if it was me, id never show my face again." Josh shot him a dirty look, shoving his palm into his shoulder. His brother only laughed in return, shrugging his shoulders.
Danny was doing his absolute best to make conversation, asking how you liked the night, what course you were studying, whether you had been in Michigan for long. You simply shook your head as he spoke, not able to cope with any sort of conversation in this condition.   

Jake Pov
As you woke up you'd almost forgotten the night before until you sat up and realized you were on your couch. You looked to your right and instantly remembered that you had a random girl in your bed. Now, while most guys would be thrilled about this, you weren't.
As you sat up, you saw the state of the floor. "Shit"
You quickly cleaned up the floor, leaving the ruined dress by the side of the bed. She was still asleep, her long blonde hair hung over her face. You caught yourself staring at her for a moment until you realized how frustrated at her you were.
"She's made your room smell like one of the bathrooms and she ruined your chances of getting with anyone last night."
You checked your phone. Five missed calls from Josh and a text from your little brother Sam talking about how there was a new junior at the party last night that came with one of Josh's friends; How he was going to tap it if you weren't. You chuckled, knowing that he had a long way to go to get girls like that. It was still early and you doubted that anyone would be awake. Perfect. You made your way to your dresser and changed into some gym shorts and an old band tee. You grabbed your sneakers and made your way down the stairs. The party must have been a hit because the place was a mess. You stepped over empty cans and cups and made your way out of the door into the crisp morning air. It made you shiver a little bit. You slung your jeep door open and threw your gym bag in the passenger seat. You were about to take all your anger out on the weights.