34. ~Let Loose~

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Noah's pov:
I haven't seen Michael for the past few hours. It's almost, no it is, the time Michael normally wants to relax and cuddle since I'm forcing him to fix his sleep schedule.

I would ask Hannah if she's seen Michael but she's isn't here either. Michael's phone is still broken from the whole... situation eight days ago. You know, I meant to get him a new one, but I keep forgetting.

I hear a knock to my left and I look over at the closed bedroom door from my desk.
"Come in." I know it's definitely bit Michael because he doesn't knock, he just walks right in.

I watch Nicole open the door and walk in.
"Hey, have- where's Michael?" She asks. "I've been looking for Hannah. I couldn't find her so I thought I'd ask Michael."
"That's strange because I can't find Michael. I can't check his location because his phone doesn't work. And I'm hella worried." I exclaim
"Why so worried?" Nicole looks at me. Is she crazy?
"Because I'm a mafia boss? Because he's been kidnapped twice because of me in the past month or so we've been dating? Because-" I remind her.
"Okay, okay. I get it. Sorry, I should've thought about that..."

I stand up from my desk and walk over to her.
"We should go try to find them." I suggest.
"Yeah we should." Nicole agrees. I wasn't gonna take her word for it anyway. If she said no, I was still just gonna go look for Michael anyway.

We both leave my room and walk downstairs to the front living room. I grab my car keys and open the front door, only to be greeted by Michael and Hannah with a few bottles of vodka. They weren't drunk or even tipsy, they were just holding a few bottles.

"What the fuck do you two think you're doing?" I ask, mainly asking Michael.
"Uh, we wanted everyone to get together and play a game." Michael answers.
"Michael, you will not be drinking alcohol while on recovery. Let alone, what is that? Vodka? Hell no. Not happening." I tell him. "I'm not sure about you Hannah, but still."
"But..." Michael starts.
"Not happening." I say, "That's final."
"That's okay... Hannah really wanted to play, so I guess you all can play." Michael finally gives up.

A few hours later, around 9:00 pm, Charlotte was told about the game and called everyone down.
"Please can I pleaseeeere play too???" Michael begged as we left my room.
"No."
"But you don't even drink that much and you're playing." Michael points out.
"Because I don't get blacked out drunk like you. I'm also not in pain meds. Or healing from gun shots." I also point out.
Michael makes a "Hmph." sound as we walk into the living room, sitting down in the circle that everyone has created.

"So what are we playing exactly?" Nicole asks.
"Okay, so basically it's a card game except, say I pick up a card and read it out to whoever is next to me. The card could say anything but say it said something like: kiss the hottest person in the room or take a shot.
If the person doesn't do it, like the card says, they drink however much the card says.

Everyone nods.
Michael was sitting behind me, playing with my hair. I could tell he was upset. Maybe if... okay.
"Fine. You can join. But once you start getting bad, you're done." I say to the upset brunette, watching his face light up.
"Really? Yes!"

Michael sits next to me and leans on my shoulder.
"I'll start." Hannah says as she picks up a card.
"Oh by the way, we go clock wise, or if it makes it easier, we say the card to the person on our left." Hannah adds before turning to Charlotte.

"Lick your best friend's neck or take two shots." Hannah reads the card to Charlotte.
"Shit- already?" Charlotte looks at Nicole. "I'm no pussy." She gets up and licks Nicole's neck before sitting back down. "Sorry." She says before picking up a card.

Charlotte turns to Michael and reads the card.
"Say where you prefer your partners hands or drink two shots."
"Oh, that's easy. I'm not sure why, but I get flustered when Noah- I actually don't even think he knows this, I get flustered when Noah grabs my hips, or even just places his hands on them."
"Really, huh? I'll keep that in mind.." I smirk."

Michael picks up a card and turns to me.
"What's your- oh my fucking god-" Michael says before he finishes the card. "I can not say this-"
"Say it!!!" Charlotte encourages him.
"What your favorite sex position or take two shots." Michael finished the card.
Once again, I smirk and look at Michael.
"Probably this one-" I push him down on his back by his head and drag his legs over my shoulders.
Michael screams in shock.

"OoooOOOOOH I KNEW THEY'VE DONE IT BEFORE!" Nicole yells.
I let go of Michael and pick up a card.

The game has been going on for a quite a bit now, everyone has had at least five shots. Michael is definitely past his limit, but I'm having fun. I don't wanna ruin their fun either. We decided to go counter clockwise now to switch it up.
"Okay, Noah, your card says to, hic, handcuff your partner to anything and sit on them until they break. Or drink once. Hic." Nicole reads from the card.
I look at the not really paying Michael and grabs his wrists.
His face goes into shock again as I grab a pair of handcuffs from my belt and handcuff him to one of the table legs.
I sit in top of him in I normally do and place my hands on his hip.

After another hour or so of playing, everyone is extremely drunk. I'm even drunk. But as drunk as them, but I'm drunk.
I pick Michael up off the floor.
"Okay, we're going to bed." I let them know.
"What? Noooooo." Michaels words continue at the end.
I don't listen and I carry him up to ur room. I place him on the bed and I lay down next to him.
"Night, love." I say before I shut my eyes. I know he's gonna be horrible in the morning. And his recovery is definitely going to be fucked up now, but at least he had fun.

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