Well, That Was Insane

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***Sebastian's POV***

"Maybe we should pace ourselves." I hiccup during my warning. I was not prepared to party with these peeps. I am not on their level.

"Lighten up, boy. You are only getting married once. You might as well have a good time." Martin winks at me. I want him to put that charm inside of a bottle and toss it into the sea.

"If we keep going like this, no one will make it down the aisle on two legs." Mark cringes as he swallows yet another shot of liquor.

"Don't be a pussy, Uncle Mark." Gavin giggles hysterically after Mark throws his middle finger towards our nurse angel.

"Sebastiaaaaan," Mak reaches his hand out to me as he stumbles backwards to the dance floor. Quickly, I down my next drink before following Mak. I catch the guy as he spins into my arms.

"Mak, maybe you have had enough for a bit." I sway clumsily while Mak leans into me, dancing.

"Not my Daddy," Mak proclaims to me with his finger bopping the tip of my nose.

"Noted," I agree tiredly. It is only midnight. I will pass out before this bachelor party ends.

"It's beautiful." Mak hiccups adorably before belching directly into my face. I smile at him before waving my hand in front of my nose. The mixture of liquor and dinner is not appealing.

"Sorry," Mak lays his head on my shoulder. "I love weddings."

Smiling once again, I hold on tighter to Mak as we move gently to the music that comes through the speakers.

"How drunk are you?" Grey picks up Mak's chin while gauging his husband's current state. I can feel Grey's broad shoulders brush against me as he looks over my shoulder at the adorable guy in my arms.

"Not. At. All." Mak's lie would be more believable if he could stop hiccupping in between words.

"I doubt that. Just let me know if you need anything." Grey kisses Mak sweetly on the crown of his head before turning his attention to me.

"How are you holding up Mr. Royals?" Grey moves to stand to our side as I continue dancing with Mak.

"Honestly, I'm a bit nervous." I try my best not to wince while thinking of my own current state.

"I was nervous when I married Mak. It will be fine. Once the wedding is over, you will think of how ridiculous you were at this point in time." Grey completely misconstrues my feelings.

"Not the wedding. I'm nervous that I am going to pay for this night during my honeymoon. You guys are animals." I clarify exactly why I am worried.

"Dude, man up." Grey claps me on the shoulder before walking away with his head shaking. I swear I don't know what these machines are made of. They are not human.

"May I cut in?" My pondering is interrupted as Mario takes Mak. I am not surprised. The two of them have always been thick as thrives.

My mind becomes confused as Mario hands my precious dance partner over to Kip. The next thing I know, I am being spun by Mario. The dizziness is real.

"Water. Drink water. Take ibuprofen, motion sickness medicine and anti-diarrheal before bed. Also, I slipped meds for period cramps in your pocket. Trust me, drink it all with Gatorade." Mario's words are comforting yet, I have to question why we will be downing female medicine. I shrug and smile while continuing to sway in Mario's absurdly large arms.

"Thank you," I whisper softly to Mario as I accept the drink that Martin hands me. Martin laughs when I chug back the mixed drink with a grimace.

"Put some hair on that chest." Martin pushes Mario away as he grabs me to start dancing along with him.

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