Epic was really the only word to use when describing Chris' party. Many drinks were served at the open bar. Guests danced their asses off and even found joy in karaoke. Sebastian and Chris shared the stage, shirtless while singing Jailhouse Rock.
"When did those dorks think they could pull off Elvis Presley?" Anthony asked, placing his arms over Y/N's and Rachel's shoulders.
"We haven't seen you up there on that stage proving you can do any better," Rachel pointed out, eyes glued to her husband.
"I thought that's what the two of you do. I don't want to talk your spotlight," Mackie responded.
"It's karaoke, Mackie. I think it will be fine," Y/N commented, winking at her man.
"Yeah, I don't think one performance by you will hurt our careers," Rachel added with a smirk.
"Chocolate Chino is gonna tear it up," the man announced, leaving the girls.
"He has been drinking way too much to be on that stage," Y/N laughed, watching the men end their song.
"So this is going to be fun," Rachel laughed, watching Chris strut down the stairs of the stage.
"Good thing Mike has the cameras on," Y/N replied, feeling an arm drape over her shoulder.
"Cameras?" Sebastian questioned, raising an eyebrow, his shirt pulled over his torso, leaving his chest exposed.
"Mackie is going to try his luck at karaoke," Rachel informed, leaning into Chris, his shirt draped over his shoulder, face very flushed.
"Oh God, no!" Chris laughed, turning to find his friend.
"God, I'm so happy that you're recording this," Sebastian said into the side of his girlfriend's head.
The group laughed, Chris pointing to the far side of the stage. Mackie slowly began to climb them with a microphone in hand.
"What's up, party people," Mackie spoke. "You all having fun celebrating my boy, Chris?"
Cheers echoed through the club. At least, Mackie knew how to entertain a crowd. All things were good, considering how much alcohol was currently coursing through the man's veins.
"Let's continue the party with a little song I would love to dedicate to my boy," Mackie said as the music to Boyz II Men's I'll Make Love to You began.
Chris and Sebastian exchanged look before glaring up at the man on stage.
"He's singing to you. It's your birthday," Sebastian insisted, squeezing Y/N back against his body.
"Oh, but he's looking at you, bro," Chris chuckled as Anthony dropped to his knees, reaching his hand towards Sebastian.
"Lynny, looks like you have a little competition," Chris joked, bringing his beer bottle to his mouth.
Y/N gazed up over her shoulder at Sebastian smiling down at her. "I don't think I have anything to worry about."
Sebastian kissed the tip of her nose. "I'm all yours, Doll."
Y/N leaned back, leaving Sebastian to hold her body. "Go indulge him for a bit. Just know I'm the one coming home with you tonight, not Mackie," she insisted, pushing him towards the stage.
Sebastian did as told, allowing Anthony to take his hand. The audience erupted at the display on the stage.
"They are in love," Rachel awed.
"Oh yeah, so in love," Y/N laughed, feeling an arm wrapping around her waist. "Zac!" she exclaimed in shock. "What are you doing here?"
"Well, I needed a break from the hospital. Josh was sleeping, so I stepped out to join the party," he explained, gazing over at Rachel and Chris. "Happy Birthday, man," Zac expressed to Chris. The two shared a hug before Zac placed himself next to his wife.
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Open Marriage (ON HOLD)
FanfictionY/N followed her dreams to become a musician with her bestfriends at a young age. The dream lead her down many different paths, along with cross many different paths of other people in show business. Living in Los Angeles, Y/N runs a multi-billion...