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Chapter Ten

  Alek didn't go home for two weeks. He left Chloe happy, meaning she would be satisfied with an occasional phone call and texts that said some version of I'm sorry, babe, I'm really busy right now with..
  It was kind of fun for Sebastien to help him come up with some lie. An event, a meeting, a day out with the boys. It was also nice having Alek around all the time. He post-mated food, he logged into his Netflix account (that Sebastien eventually created an account on), he pressed his body against Sebastien's every night to go to sleep, and he stayed during the day to take care of Phoebe.
  Alice had his back, per usual, easily lying to their parents for him when they were home, which was almost never.
  But at the end of the third week, Sebastien answered Alek's phone when Alice called.
  "Hey."
  "Oh, hey, Bash. Where's Alek?" Alice asked.
  "He's is in the shower, what's up?" Sebastien asked, pausing the TV.
  "Our parents are coming home from their trip and they're like..staying. They don't have anything planned until the Holidays, it's all remote work like emails and calls and shit. So, Alek needs to get his ass home before they do because as easy as it is to cover for him, they'll be suspicious if they come back from one more trip and Alek is still out or getting home late. Not to mention, Chloe is leaving next week and if he doesn't see her, that would also be suspicious." Alice said quickly, sounding like she was multi-tasking.
  "Okay, I'll tell him."
  "Tell me what?" Alek entered the room, wearing nothing but a pair of Sebastien's underwear, and drying his hair with a towel.
  "Alice said you need to go home. Your parents are back until the Holidays." Sebastien said simply.
  Alek nodded, continuing to dry his hair.
  "Tell Bash to bring breakfast, I'm starving." Ben's voice said in the background.
  "Is that Ben?" Sebastien raised his eyebrows. Alek turned to him with a similar look on his face.
  "Um...yeah." Alice chuckled shyly.
  "And how long has that been going on?" Sebastien asked.
  "Since like..October second." Alice said.
  "Three weeks!? And you didn't tell us!?"
  "Almost four!" Ben shouted.
  "If I remember, you and Alek hid too. Way more than three weeks, at that." Alice said.
  "Yeah, but we had a reason to. You guys are just being secretive." Sebastien said.
  "We can fill you guys in on Monday, but Ben says you have to get to work because-"
  "Your parents are coming and they're going to be extra critical, I know." Sebastien said, already getting up to change. "I'll be there in fiftee-" Sebastien watched as Alek bent over, grabbed a pair of his jeans, jumped into them, and tugged them over his ass, "Twenty. I'll be there in twenty minutes."
  Sebastien could see Alice shaking her head as she laughed lightly. "Hurry up."
  "Don't you dare fu-"
  Alice hung up before Ben could finish his sentence, making Sebastien chuckle and toss Alek's phone onto his dresser.
  "You planning on getting stuck in traffic?" Alek asked, turning as he put his arms into a shirt.
  "No. I'm planning on fucking you. Take your clothes off." Sebastien said, intensely eyeing Alek.
  Alek laughed and dropped his shirt onto the floor. "I just put these pants on."
  "And now you're going to take them off. Are we just stating the obvious here?" Sebastien walked slowly towards Alek.
  Alek rolled his eyes, then unbuttoned and removed his jeans. "If I run into my parents on the way in, I'm going to kill you."
  Sebastien grabbed Alek's waist. "I would love to see you try, babe."

  Seven's house was huge. In the places Alek's house was white, their's was black and different shades of brown. It was still dystopian, but on the complete opposite end of the spectrum. It felt more comfortable, as it didn't blind you at every turn.
  The already dark interior was given an eerie feel with all of the Halloween decorations. A large banner read 'Seven's Epic Halloween,' and two large, silver number balloons floating on strings beneath it.
  It was those two balloons that made Sebastien realize that he never even thought about the ages of Alek's friends. He only learned a few weeks ago that Kylo and AJ were both old enough to be in college, but how old that is, he doesn't know. He was honestly surprised that the balloons claimed Seven was only 19, having assumed until now that they were at least Sebastien's age.
  "Sev!" Alek held his arms open, the aforementioned human accepting his hug.
  "Alek, Sebastien. My favorite horny boys." Seven released Alek to give Sebastien a hug.
  Sebastien rolled his eyes. "Why is that how everyone identifies us?"
  "Because you're notorious for arriving late because you were fucking, leaving early to fuck, fucking at the event; you guys fuck more than everyone here combined, guarantee it." Seven explained.
  "I mean, can you blame us, though? We're in love and we're both extremely attractive." Alek said, putting and arm around Sebastien.
  "Fair." Seven raised their cup and then downed its contents, showing off their purple bracelet.
  Robbie suddenly appeared, laughing and throwing an arm around Seven, "Babe! The dragon is breathing fire!" Robbie gasped, "Bashy! You look hotttt and your boy toy! Showing a little chest are we? That's a bit scandalous for you, Aleksander~"
  Alek laughed and turned to Sebastien. "I've never seen Robbie drunk before."
  "It gives him personality, doesn't it?"
  "Heyyy, I'm a personality!" Robbie huffed.
  "Yes you are, sweetie." Seven kissed Robbie's cheek, "Let's go see that dragon."
  "Yeah! You guys come too, it's so cool!"
  Seven's party was hands down, one of the best, most interesting experiences of Sebastien's life. He's never been to extravagant places or attended insane, million dollar parties until he met Alek. And it is something that he will probably never wrap his head around.
  Something else he has yet to fully process is getting head in the middle of a fucking hallway like five feet away from hundreds of people. He was surprised when Alek proposed it, but wasn't at all put off by it. Let's just say, it was the fastest he's ever came in his life.
  Around 2am, the guests had filed out of the Monroe house, the remaining humans quickly falling asleep in the various bedrooms.