Dreamnotfound Smut(emotional)

Party

George's POV
Bad and Skeppy had the idea for a party. We want to celebrate getting out of the Techno situation, as well as thank everyone who helped us. We invited Nick and Karl to join us at our house later.

Bad also found a flea market and convinced us all to go and help haul secondhand furniture out of there. Me and Clay broke off from the group and started looking around.

"Who knew half this junk existed?" I asked. Clay laughed.
"I used to believe that hospitals were a scam. I'd go and get crystals instead." Clay said. I laughed.
"Why crystals?" I asked.
"They work." Clay said. I rolled my eyes.

Then I spotted a familiar figure in one of the shops. I pulled Clay into the shop and looked around, avoiding eye contact with the owner until I was sure.

"Is something wrong? You've been staring at this salt lamp for a while now." Clay asked.
"Doesn't he look familiar?" I asked and gestured to the store owner. Clay's eyes widened.

"Quackity?" Clay asked the man. He turned around to see us. Low and behold, it was Quackity.
"Clay? George?" Quackity said. Then we all hugged each other.

"I thought that pig killed everyone." Quackity said.
"We thought so too." I said. We pulled back.
"What are you doing here?" Clay asked Quackity.
"I own this shop." Quackity said.
"No more underground cult?" I asked. Quackity laughed.
"Nope. Now I heal people above ground." Quackity said and gestured to the several thousand crystals.

Skeppy and Bad walked in, arguing as always.
"You said they were behind us!"
"Would you stop?! They are still in this area!"
"Where? Cause last time I checked, they were gone!"
"Skeppy!" Clay yelled to break the tension. Skeppy looked at Bad and stuck his tongue out.

They walked over and Skeppy saw Quackity.
"Holy shit! Big Q?!" Skeppy said.
"Alive, yes." Quackity said and laughed.
"You coming to the party later?" Skeppy asked.
"What party?" Quackity asked.

Skeppy looked at us.
"You're welcome to come over later. Around seven." I said. Quackity nodded.
"I'll definitely consider it." Quackity said.

We returned to our primary objective, furniture.
Bad found a couch that looked almost new for twenty bucks. It was extremely heavy, but there was four of us. We put it into the back of the van, it barely fit. We all got in the car, but there was one seat getting obstructed by the couch.
"It's fine, just sit on me." Clay said and I climbed on top of him. He wrapped his arms around my waist.
"Okay ready, roll out." Clay said to Skeppy.
"Let's go! New house!" Skeppy said excitedly and started driving.

We got to the house and went inside for a quick tour.
"Where did you guys find this place?" I asked. It was a three bedroom villa, and it was way below the price it should be.
"Well, several people were murdered here so the agent was having a hard time selling it. Couple realtor tricks and boom 10k." Bad said. Skeppy looked Bad up and down.

"Dang you're sexy." Skeppy muttered under his breath. Bad rolled his eyes.
"Couch?" Bad said.
"Right." Skeppy said and walked out. We all followed him.

We hauled the couch in.
"You know we could have spotted you for a non murder house right?" I asked Bad.
"Well yes, but we think this place is perfect. There's plenty of space, a backyard, and little to no renovations needed." Bad said.
"We're still here for you." I said.
"Thank you." Bad said.

We got the couch in and Skeppy and Bad collapsed on it.
"One piece of furniture down!" Bad said.
"Only a billion more to go!" Skeppy said.
We spent most of the day moving furniture, then drove back to our place.

Around seven, Nick and Karl showed up at the door.
"Hello heroes!" I joked and Karl hugged me tightly.
"It's so good to see you alive." Karl said and I smiled.
"I know right." I replied.

The party started. Everyone was drinking except for Clay.
"Hey. Doing okay?" I asked him. He looked at his water.
"Yeah. Just wish I wasn't a drunk." Clay said and looked down.
"You're my drunk. I won't drink either if that makes you feel better?" I offered.
"No. My sober night doesn't have to be yours too." Clay said and held my hand.
"I never said it had to be. Are you sure?" I asked.
"Yes. Have a drink. Enjoy yourself." Clay said and sipped his water.

I listened to Clay. I got myself a whiskey and sat down with the others.
"In order!" Skeppy said to Nick. Nick blushed and then started thinking deeply.
"Okay: one, iron man-"
"He's dead." Skeppy joked.
"Two, winter soldier." Nick said and looked at Karl.
"Fair." Karl replied.
"Then Hawkeye I guess." Nick said.
"What are you all talking about?" I asked.
"I asked Nick who the top bangable Marvel characters are." Skeppy said and sipped his drink.

"Can I go?" I asked and Skeppy raised his eyebrows.
"Sure."
"Okay. Thor, Captain America, Starlord." I said.
"So, all the Chrises?" Skeppy asked and everyone laughed.
"The Chrises are hot okay." I joked. I looked at Clay and he smiled at me.

There was a knock at the door.
"I'll get it." Clay said and opened the door. He sounded happy to see them, so my guard lowered slightly. Then Quackity came around the corner. He looked like he spent hours choosing his button shirt and jeans.
"Sorry I'm late." Quackity said.
"No, it's okay. Can I get you a drink?" I asked.
"Anything but wine or mead." Quackity said and me and Clay laughed.
"Coming right up." I said.

I got myself another whiskey and poured another for Quackity. I returned to see Clay opening a deck of cards.
"Want in George?" Clay asked.
"In on what?" I asked.
"Suck and blow." Clay said and took a card out of the deck.
He put it on his mouth and sucked in to hold it there. Then he ran over to Quackity and transferred the card to Quackity's lips.

Quackity went to Nick, Nick dropped the card and ended up kissing Karl. They both giggled. Clay turned to me.
"Okay, yes." I said and we all sat in a circle. Beside me were Clay and Skeppy.
We started at Nick, to Karl, to Bad, to Skeppy, then Skeepy dropped the card and kissed me. We both pulled away and laughed.
"It was an accident I swear." Skeppy said.
"I believe you." I said and gave him the card.