It had been 3 months since Cash, Darren and Harper all moved into their new house together. It was pretty big, more like a warehouse. Darren was insisting to have another party since their last one. The housewarming party, causing Cash and Harper to finally agree. You went, of course, couldn't miss your friends party, yet something unexpected and- slightly shocking had happened.

The music was loud, mixing with the sound of everyone talking and screaming. The place reeked of alcohol and smoke. The intoxicated teenagers all getting up to their usual crap. Yet all of that was muffled, on the other side of the bathroom door. Spencer had you pinned against the bathroom wall, you were both making out. Maybe you had a bit too much to drink. Why the hell were you two doing this? It's not like you had anything special before...besides tension. Besides the fact every time you were near each other it's like telepathic powers were forcing you two together.

Spencer had his leg propped between yours, his hands set oddly gentle on your waist. His lips pressed firmly against yours before trailing down your jaw to your neck, lightly nipping at the skin. He was drunk no doubt, but in the way he acted it was like he was making a conscious effort to be- careful? It was so weird seeing him like this, a far cry from his usual brash and cocky persona. After all this was just a hookup, right?