WORDS LEFT UNSAID (dnf)

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TWS: swearing
Word count: 1361
Chapter: 29
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What the fuck.

The males gazes searched the room, all their mouths agape. Tables were dispersed around the room, all with some sort of betting game upon them. Multiple chairs were around them, all with a drunken person sat upon them.

"W-we weren't told we were performing at a casino?" George questioned, looking up at the man who had let them inside.

"Well never mind that now, let's get you all to quackity alright?".

The boys nodded, before they were near enough dragged out into the crowd of rowdy males. During the walk, a few whistles or such were directed their way, but they simply ignored it or flipped them off.

Suddenly, they stopped at a door near the back of the building. The person they suspected to be a guard connected his fist with the door. Before anyone could say anything more, the door swung open and an also drunken male fell out. Instantly, they recognised him as the boy from last week, quackity.

"ahhh~ georgeeee, i wasss scareddd you weren't cominggg," Alex slurred, putting a hand on the door for support.

Glancing inside the room, the only thing the group could see were risqué dressed women. Gagging, the brunette looked away and hummed in response.

"Where can we set up?" Harvey inquired, wrapping an arm around George's waist and pulling him back towards him, which earned a scowl to become apparent on clays face.

"nooo~ need for thattt, I alreadyyy hadddd someoneee do it for youuu,".

"Hm, where?".

"Schlatttyyyy, go showww themmmm," Quackity smiled weakly, nodding towards the male who had to in the males there.

"Yep," The person they now knew as Schlatt muttered, rolling his eyes slightly, before beginning walking again.

Before they started following after him, Clay wrapped yet another arm around George's waist and pulled him away from Harvey and towards him.

"remember the bettt," Harvey smiled as he watched the pair gain distance away from him.

The blonde rolled his eyes, before picking up his pace and arriving just beside schlatt.

"What bet?" The brunette inquired, looking up at the other male.

"Oh- I uh nothing," Clay smiled reassuringly just as they came to a halt.

George brushed it off and looked over to see what 'schlatt' had to say. They were now stood next to stairs which lead up to a circular stage. A silk curtain covered almost half of it which they guessed was covering the instruments.

"Go behind there and get set up or whatever, I'll tell you when to start," The male sighed, obviously not interested in anything going on.

The males took the hint and began their way up the stairs. Once at the top, Clay pushed the curtain aside and stepped in. Surprisingly, everything was already set up, unlike the party they had previously been to. Even from there, it reeked of alcohol and god knows what else.

The rest of the group stepped inside, all gawking at their surroundings.

"jeez," Sapnap muttered, causing the rest of the boys to let out small laughs as they walked to whatever instrument they'd be playing.