sturniolo triplets oneshots/smut

drunken mess // matt // angsty fluff // non-request

summary; matt finally brings y/n to the party, and when he leaves y/n alone for a little too long, they start to entertain themselves.

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there might've been a reason as to why matt doesn't usually invite you to these sorts of things. but you're not sure what it is since you're here now. 

he might be breaking one of his own rules to let you along just this one time. you know this for sure because of the look he gave you when you asked. 

you knew he had a plus one, which was an automatic given, you're sure that if he didn't have that plus one, then you would've been left at home, per usual.

and it's not like you don't mind sitting at home, it's just that he's always out at one of the parties going on. he never seems to think to ask if you can go, so just this once, you felt like you had to go.

you're sure that matt didn't feel the same about that.

when you first arrived, the place wasn't that packed, but it was definitely getting there. however, it seems that after you two got there, the owner slapped a sign on the outside of the front door saying that they weren't accepting anyone else inside. 

it's probably a joke, you watched the roommates do the same thing back at the house with their parties. but they never meant it, and it's not like anyone would listen to it anyway. 

the house is a little hot inside, but there's an even amount of people inside and outside. guess if you get too cold, you go inside, and vice versa. 

matt has a tight grip on your hand, as he carefully maneuvers you out of the way of some people who are coming at you guys. like a body guard, but much nicer. 

"where we going first?" you ask, as he pulls you off to the side. 

"i'm going to go and talk to nate," he says, raising his eyebrows at you. 

nate! you've met him a couple of times, he's extremely nice. now it makes sense as to why he let you come this one time. 

"okay, i'll stay out here then?" you ask him slightly, and he nods. 

matt kisses your lips, and gives you a look when he pulls away, "be safe, alright?" 

"wouldn't dream of it." 

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at first, the night was a little boring, you began to wish you would've stayed home, like usual. maybe then you would've been able to actually do something, besides play games on your phone and talk to the occasional person. 

however, it started to pick up whenever you realized you had alcohol to 'cheer you up'. but it was more like you'd take a couple of drinks, and then afterward you'd be having the time of your life. 

you waited until you were sure that matt wasn't coming back, you expected him to only take a couple of minutes, but when an hour passed, you said 'fuck it' and grabbed the nearest strongest alcohol you could see.

the thing is, that you're not a lightweight by any sort, because of drinking with the guys so often, you've become immune. however, each time you drink after a while of not having any, the same old burn hits your throat. 

you sere having fun in no time. 

"hey," a girl greets you, bumping your shoulder lightly to get your attention.

"what's up?" you smile. 

"me and a couple of other girls are gonna play some truth or dare. wanna join?"