"I dare you to close your eyes and kiss someone here at random"
(keep in mind that they were all VERY drunk at this point)
George stood up slowly, staggering.
The others stood up as well.
Tommy blindfolded George and spun him around.
George almost fell down, but managed to keep balance.
Everyone was laughing and shouting "George" and "Kiss".
He turned to his left and slowly started walking in that direction.
He held his hand in front of him and he felt something, so he quickly backed his hand.
All the alcohol he drank made him do the next thing.
He leaned in and started kissing.
He then opened his eyes.
"GEORGE!!!"
He stared.
He was standing directly in front of a wall.
He was kissing a wall.
A fucking wall.
George facepalmed and turned around to face the others.
They all started laughing even louder (George was laughing too, they were just having fun, they were not making fun of him don't worry)
"George you know that doesn't count, right?" Tommy was not satisfied with the fact that George didn't quite do his dare.
"Tommy, give this guy a break, he just made out with a fucking wall"
"Oh shut up Alex"
"Hey! I'm defending you right now!"
"Ok ok, thanks I guess"
"Well then spin the bottleeee"
They continued to play for hours.
They were all still drinking, and one after another passing out.
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The next morning George woke up to the sun shining brightly right on his eyes.
'Ughh did I forget to close the curtains? I never forget. Omfg why my head hurts so much. I feel like simply dying rn. Wait. Thats not my room.'
He looked around and saw his friends passed out in different places all over the room.
I turned out he was the first one to wake up.
'Alex said we were going to get two-days drunk. Am I supposed to try get over the hangover or start drinking? I probably shouldn't start drinking alone and in the morning...'
He looked at the clock. It was 2 pm.
'Well maybe not in the morning but I still don't want to drink alone.'
George stood up and went to make breakfast, or lunch.
When he walked in the kitchen he saw dozens of bottles everywhere.
'How much did we drink yesterday? And where the fuck did we have all this alcohol?'
As the boy stumbled across the bottles on the floor he saw someone sitting on the chair drinking something from a glass, hopefully it was water.
"Uh hi."
"Hi George. How was your sleep?"
"I have no idea, I was sleeping. But right now i feel like shit"
"Hahahaha"
"What about you Cla- um Dream?"
"Same"
"Do we have something to eat?" George asked and started looking through cabinets.
"I dont think so. The only thing Alex thought about is loads of alcohol apparently"
"Yea! I don't even want to think how did he have so much of it. How much did we drink yesterday? I don't remember a single thing"
"Really?"
"Yes. I blacked out completely"
"Oh really?"
"What. What happened. What did I do."
"No no, nothing."
"Phew" He started pouring himself a glass of water.
"Well except the fact that you made out with a wall"
George looked at him shocked and spilled the water.
"oh shit" he quickly took paper towel to dry the water.
"Here, take this" Dream handed him a kitchen towel.
"Thanks. But like WHAT? I WHAT?"
"Well yeah. It's a long story. Lets go to the store and get some food, I'll tell you on the way."
"Ok, let me just change"
As George walked out he thought to himself:
'How does he remember shit? I have to ask him. Or just drink less next time. Thank god it was the only stupid thing I've done. Hopefully.'
He quickly changed into black sweatpants and blue t-shirt. He grabbed his phone and went outside and saw Dream already waiting for him.
"Let's go"
"Now tell me what the hell happened last night?"
"Well.."
Dream told him the whole story. They went to the store and grabbed the ingredients for pancakes and some other snacks.
"Why do you want pancakes so bad?"
"Idk, why not?"
"Do you even know how to make pancakes?"
"Of course, who do you think I am?"
"Oh really? Then tell me?"
"I use the 3-2-1 method. You take 300ml of milk, 2 eggs and 100g of flour. You mix them and fry. And eat."
"Omg thanks I would have never thought about the last step. You saved me"
"You're welcome Dream. Now let's get back. I'm worried what they can be doing right now. We left them alone"
"Oh shit you're right. Did you see any not-empty bottles?"
"Unfortunately yes."
They almost ran to the Community House.
What they saw inside was far worse than what they thought it could be.
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Fanfiction(happy story, don't suggest with the cover, slowburn) When George moved back to London, he knew something was going to change. He never realised, how much. The only things that are between them are the secrets, they must keep. Cover by @laikoski_ on...
