His Masked Gamer (SMii7Y ff) {ON HOLD}

Chapter 10

I was pretty much drunk off my head by the time Jordan showed up.

"Savannah?" He questioned when I opened the door

"That's meee" I squealed

I lost my footing and would've hit the floor if Jordan hadn't caught me

"Oopsie" I giggled

"Okay I think it's time for you to sit down" he frowned

Jordan helped me into my living room which now thankfully had a comfortable sofa. 

"Come sit with me" I hiccuped after I landed on the sofa 

Jordan looked uncomfortable as he sat beside me

"What happened?" He asked 

I hiccuped again, "What do you mean?" 

"You never usually drink alone" he said 

"And never this much" he added picking up an empty bottle of raspberry vodka

"Well what if I wanted to" I pouted, crossing my arms 

"I know you well enough to know you wouldn't do this unless you were upset" Jordan said softly 

I sighed and groaned 

"The boys keep calling Smitty out for flirting with me and it's annoying" I slurred sitting up looking at Jordan 

"Don't you like him?" He asked 

"I don't think so" I huffed, "I like someone else a little more"

Jordan looked up and his eyes met mine 

"Who?" He muttered 

"Now if I told you it wouldn't be a secret would it" i giggled leaning forward 

I laid my head on his shoulder still giggling. Jordan tensed up before lifting my chin with his finger

"Who?" He asked again softly 

My lips were so close to his and I could feel his breath quicken. In a split second i had leaned up and kissed him. This was the first time I'd acted on my feelings for Jordan, it was just a shame I was completely and utterly shitfaced.

After about a minute of just making out, Jordan pushed me away.

"You're drunk" he said sadly 

"So?" I giggled leaning in again 

"You're just upset and drunk, you don't really like me" he said again 

I frowned 

"Don't be stupid" I slurred 

I tried to get up but tripped over my own feet again. I almost hit the ground but Jordan caught me again.

"You. Are going to bed" he said firmly picking me up bridal style

"But I don't want to" I whined 

Jordan didn't answer and continued carrying me. I sighed and snuggled into his chest closing my eyes. He placed me on my bed and covered me with my sheets.

"Goodnight" he sighed 

I was already half asleep but I felt him place a kiss on my fore head.

...

I woke up with a killer headache.

"How much did I drink?" I muttered to myself, "and when did I end up in bed?"

I sat up slowly and looked to my bedside table. There was a bottle of water and two Advil pills sitting there.

"The fuck" I mumbled picking them up