As per branceisbetter request, I shall be trying my hand at smut once again but with Brance!
I HOPE YOU'RE HAPPY WITH URSELF, branceisbetter !!!!!
I also decided to combine this spicy one-shot with 444n0sinz request for Brance in 7 minutes in heaven!
Hope this satisfies you both!
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Bruce was really excited about the party.
He hoped it would all go well.
He also hoped for a certain blonde to be there. Just so he could admire him from a safe distance. Nothing else.
He slipped on his tee and grabbed his keys, walking out of his empty house. His family was on a vacation but he didn't wanna go so he stayed behind.
He began driving off, heading to the destined house, which might as well be a mansion, for the party.
As he drove, his mind thought of all the activities the party would offer.
It was a senior high school party so drinking would probably be involved. As well as extremely loud music and lots of disgusting snacks.
Bruce grimaced at the thought. Maybe he could turn around?
"Don't be an idiot, Bruce. You told Robin and Finn you would be there." Bruce whispered to himself.
Luckily, the house wasn't too far from his and the driveway was large but Bruce still decided to park in the parking lot of the playground right across the street. He really didn't feel like having a few drunk kids making out against his hood because they couldn't find their own car.
He took a deep breath and excited his car, checked both ways before he crossed the street, and attempted to knock on the door, but the door flung open before he could touch it. Immediately, a wave of alcohol, weed, and just really hot air wafted into his face.
He instinctively moved out of the way as a group of guys left. One held the door open for Bruce.
Thanking him, Bruce entered the hot house and took a minute to look around.
He cringed at the sight of a topless guy giving a lap dance to a topless girl, for fun of course, and boy, were they having fun.
He walked past two girls chugging beer, sitting on a singular guy, whose hands were on their breasts. Bruce wanted to go home.
He was sure most of these people weren't even in high school anymore, they all looked to be college kids or something.
He saw two girls giving a joint lap dance to another girl, kissing, feeling, kneeling, and everything. He was not one to judge, but how could they have no shame? He did feel a lot better knowing that there was a 'no recording' policy put in place for this party. No one wanted to be caught doing anything wrong.
The policy had surprised him and he thought for sure no one would listen but, lo and behold, here were high schoolers and college kids alike only ever using their phone flashlights.
His thoughts were broken as this guy bumped into him, clearly drunk, and apologized, offering an apology kiss. Bruce politely declined and gently pushed him away.
Bruce really wanted to go home.
"BRUCE!" Finney wrapped his arm around his friend's neck, "BEEN LOOKING FOR YOU EVERYWHERE!"
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