Someone cares // No one cares part 2 || Dnf

39. alcohol

George POV

About an hour since the party started. I had tried different drinks. Whiskey, vodka, tried a mix of vodka and coke, it was quite delicious. Clay refused to drink, he didn't want to be the victim of getting tipsy. I, otherwise, didn't care. That was also a reason for Clay to stay sober, he wanted to "pRotEcT mE". It was cute, but also annoying in my opinion.

We had danced to many songs, made out here and there, talked to new people and kept on drinking.

"You're gonna throw up. Stop drinking George", he took away another mug of vodka from me.
"Noooo~", I wasn't in my right mind. I was drunk, no other way to describe it, I was drunk.
"No more alcohol. You've already drunk too much for your circumstances", he held away the mug as I tried to reach it.

"My circumstances?", I mumbled.
"You're not used to drinking alcohol that much. You have rarely drunk in the past."
"Come on, it's the last one, I promise", I made a puppy face.
"No", he glanced at me.

Annoyed I groaned and went back to the dance floor, moving around like an idiot.
"Georgieeeee", Ruby ran towards me, hugging me tightly as she got to me.
"Rubyyyyyy~", I said way too loud in a way too high pitched voice.
"Gosh, are you drunk too?", Clay threw Ruby an angry gaze.

"No, I haven't drunk any alcohol yet", she looked at him with her sober eyes. I couldn't tell at that moment and didn't care at all, but she indeed was sober.
Clay, like always, looked like he didn't really believe her. And again, I didn't care. I kept on dancing and jumping around. I must have looked pathetic and weird, but again, I didn't care.

"Hey guys, how's the party going?", a random guy suddenly appeared next to us, a mug in his head.
"Great", I smiled stupidly.
"Gosh, he's drunk like shit bro", he started talking to Clay, "Let him drink this. It's coke. Pure coke."
My boyfriend gave him a suspicious glance before smelling the drink.

"Alright, if it's just coke", he said uncertain, sounding a bit worried.
As the mug got handed to me, I grabbed it happily and yelled "More vodka? I liked that one!"
"It's coke George. It can be as good as the vodka if you want to", Ruby giggled, receiving a little smile from Clay. I thought they might get along eventually.

Maybe it was just important to Clay that Ruby cared for me and was reasonable, so he probably didn't mind that behaviour.
I didn't want the coke, but I drank I anyway, pretending it'd be my beloved vodka.

It tasted like coke, of course, they had said it was coke.
But only 1 minute after taking one simple sip, I felt even dizzier than before. Everything around me was spinning and vision blurred. I felt myself starting to tremble and sweating.

Suddenly I started talking shit, I don't even know what I said, it was just babbling no one could tell.
Clay and Ruby by my side, we stayed on the dancing floor, Clay's eyes focused on me and Ruby dancing along with a happy face.

Eventually I saw colourful circles and stripes flying around and I felt like in a different universe. I felt so amazing and it excited me. But not shortly after I finally lost my consciousness and fell to the floor.

I woke up in a different room, it looked like a bedroom, but I didn't concentrate on focusing, I was still drunk as fuck. Finally I noticed Clay and Ruby sitting next to me. I lied on a bed, it was comfortable.

"He's awake", Ruby waved Clay to her.
"George, how are you feeling?", Clay asked worried.
I just babbled some shit together, not even understanding my own words.
"Shapes and colours", were the only clear voice that left my dumb grinning lips.

"This guy, this wasn't coke! They mixed the Everclear Grain into it", he gazed at me angrily.
"What?", Ruby threw him a confused look.
"Why do you have that here? It's dangerous! How could you offer that to high school students?", he got louder, standing up and clenching his fists.

"I know nothing about this Evergreen...whatever you just said. Maybe a friend of Floris brought it, I don't know", she defended herself.
"Ugh", he groaned in anger, "Okay, stay with George and take care of him! Can I trust you Ruby?" He gazed at her intensely.

As she nodded, he instantly left the room after a quick "I'll teach this fucker a lesson."

"Hey sweetie", Ruby turned to me and smiled cutely.
"Sweetie", I giggled like an idiot.
"You probably won't remember anything tomorrow, and probably you're gonna throw up any minute, so I'll use this, alright?", she smiled innocently.

Not being able to think straight, I just grinned and tilted my head to the side, my vision still blurred and spinning around.
Before being able to focus on anything else, I felt my lips getting pressed against something soft...her lips.
I liked the kiss, it was passionate, it was lovely and gentle but yet rough. I played along, shoving my tongue into Ruby's mouth and made out with her.

We were alone, I had fallen victim to alcohol and wasn't myself. She had control now. Running her hand down to my crotch, she started rubbing my dick through my pants, very soon receiving a erection by me.

"You like that, don't you?", she smirked before pressing her lips back to mine.
After some time, I started thinking of Clay. I was pretty sure I was making out with Clay right now and started going further. I grabbed Ruby by her neck tighter and pulled her closer to me, making the kiss more aggressive and passionate.

"Give me a second. I'll lock the door for us", she smirked, standing up and walking away.
I felt happy, I was horny,...I was drunk. I wanted to kiss Clay and sleep with Clay at that moment. And I was at the firm belief to be about to do this now.

As I leaned up, wanting to greet my boyfriend, my vision fixed itself for full 5 seconds in which I noticed Ruby glancing at my devilishly.
My eyes widened and I ran thoughts through my head. But I wasn't capable of saying anything, instead I listened to her talking.

"I'm so glad it worked out so well Georgie", she smiled brightly, "All it took was a bit of gaining trust and simple alcohol. Tomorrow you won't even remember anything and I can continue my plan. I'm not like my brother, you were right...I'm better."

"Get away from me", I mumbled, probably not understandably at all, trying to stand up.
"What are you saying sweetheart? Lay back down, I'm gonna give you a looot~ of pleasure", she tried to push me back down.
"Get away-!", I yelled, now quite clearly, but felt myself about to vomit as I spoke so loudly.

"George-", she gazed at me horrified and shocked.
"Stupid bitch", my drunk voice said while I tried to punch her.
"Georgieee~, let's have some fun, yeah?", she again pushed me back down.
But this time, I managed to force myself through. I sat up, tearing myself away from her and got off the bed.

"Clay!", I yelled the best I could, running to the door in zigzag movements.
I made my way to the door, trying to unlock it the best I could, as my vision worsened again.
'Come on, come on', I thought to myself, finally grabbing the key and turning it. I heard a quiet click, guessing the door was open.

But just as I wanted to get out, Ruby grabbed me from behind, pulling me back.
Again I shouted something inaudible and punched around me with my hands.
"Listen here, you're drunk. You just need to get along with the flow Georgie~", she tried to control my current stupid weakness again.

My hands trembling, I raised one arm, hitting her in the face the hardest I could. Startled she let go of me, falling to the floor.
I took the opportunity to run off. I didn't know where to go. I tried to look for Clay as I stumbled around the house, trying the best to suppress the funny visions and the need to throw up.

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