"Luck" A #Gracy FF

Challenge Jenga and #Stusher?

A/N Enjoy! Btw, that's the picture of Challenge Jenga! Btw, not all the bricks on the picture are in the story. And accidentally called it Dirty Jenga and it's supposed to be Challenge Jenga. Oops!

Stacy POV
We wrote things on the wooden bricks. We wrote many things like;
Tweet something out from person on right/left
Kiss person left/right
Take shirt off for entire game
Truth or Dare person of choice

And many more. I hope I don't get a too too bad one.
"Okay, let's go in alphabetical order; Brayden, Me, Stacy and Zach" Parker explains. We all agree as Brayden pulls out the first wooden brick. "Tweet something out from the person on your left's Twitter" He reads and smirks. Great. Just GREAT. "Stacy, your phone" He smirks at me. I grab my phone and unlock it, handing it to him. "Hehehe" He chuckles ad he writes.
Then everyone gets a notification.
Tweet
#Stusher
-StacyPlays

"Really Rusher?" I ask him with sass. "Hehehe" He giggles. "Next is Parker" Graser says. He pulls out a wooden piece and reads it out loud. "Chug a beer down in less than 10 seconds" He gulps, as I hand him a bottle. "Go Parker, go Parker go Parker!" We start chanting. He gulps and closed his eyes, putting the rim to his lips and drinking it. (Sounds like smut xD) "5....4...3...2..-" We count down. "DO-DONE *COUGH* DONE" He chokes out. "Wooo!! Parkerr!" We cheer. "Sta- *cough* cy" He says, hitting his chest to clear his throat. "Your turn" He says, successfully clearing it. "Kay.." I gulp, pulling out a wooden brick from the tower. "Tweet something from the person on your right" I smirk at Rusher, as he hands me his unlocked phone. "I just realized its vise-versa!" Parker says. Graser just growls under his breath. I smile mischievously and type something up.
Tweet
#Stusher
-TheCampingRusher

"Hehe" I giggle as everyone gets a notification.

Graser POV
WTF! THEY BOTH TWEETED #STUSHER! IS THIS THEIR FUCKING WAY TO ANNOUNCE THEY ARE A THING?! NO! I roll my eyes as Parker leans in and whisper in my ear. "Someone is peanut butter and jealous" He smirks. "Your turn Grase" Stacy smiles. "Okay" I say and pull out a brick. "Truth or dare someone of your choice" I read out. "Who is it gonna be?" Parker asks. "Stacy" I smirk at her. "Uh" She says, whide eyed. "Okay" She says. "Truth or dare?" I ask. "D-dare?" She gulps. "I dare you to pull out another brick" I smile. "Okay" She says, relieved. She pulls out another brick, and reads it to herself before reading it out loud. "Chug down a bottle of beer worth in whiskey" She reads. Parker grabs a bottle and fills it up with whiskey, handing it to her...

Later on...

Drunk Stacy POV
I'm really dizzy, and I feel like passing out. I might have drunk too much alcohol.. NAH! I go into the living room, were Parker and Graser are both passed out. "Ugh.." I whine. "Guess I have to go for Rusher" I whisper to myself as I head to the room he is in.
"He- *hiccup* ey Rushy!" I smirk while biting my lip, giving him a naughty look. "Ohh, Naughty Stacy came out, I like that" He says, getting up as I walk over to him. "Oh, well hello there hottie" I smirk, putting my hands on his shoulders and pushing him onto the bed. "Hey babe" He says, kissing my lips.

Rusher POV
"Hehe" She giggles as I kiss her lips, running down to her neck, finding her sweet spot. "Oh,-ah" She moans. "Oh, y-yeah" "You like that Stacy" I ask, pulling away. "Yeah" She smirks. I stand up and pull her up, pressing her against a wall. "I love you Rusher" She says. "I love you too Stacy" I say, sucking her sweet spot. I'm about to start taking her clothes off, when Graser bursts through the door.

Graser POV
When I heard moaning when I woke up, I instantly thought of Stacy and Rusher. I rushed (lel) into the room they were in, just to see something very, very heartbreaking and unpleasant. Rusher was pressing Stacy against the wall, KISSING HER! "RUSHER!" I yell, running over to him and pushing out of the way, freeing Stacy from his grip. "Stacy! Stacy are you okay?!" I ask, shaking her while she gives me a confused look. She also smells like alcohol. "Just FYI, she wanted me to do that" Rusher smirks from the bed, were I pushed him onto. "T-that's not true!" I say, almost crying. "Oh, yeah it is" He says mischievously. "I-is that true S-Stacy? Is it?" I ask, holding my breath. "You are n*hiccup* not the boss if me!" She says, trying to keep her balance. Now I know what happened. She's drunk. I sigh. "Stacy, you drunk too much alcohol" I say. "Nuh-uh!" She says, waving her finger in my face. "Told you" Rusher smirks. "Shut the hell up" I growl at him. "Now, we.." Stacy says, then goes off into some mumbling, before passing out on the bed. "You! You knew she was drunk! You were gonna take advantage of her!" I yell at Rusher, lunging at him. "Ahh!! Graser! Get off me!!" He yells, trying to get free. "NO! YOU HAVE TO STOP DOING THIS! STACY IS MINE! STOP IT!" I yell, rising my fist to hit him.
"GUYS!" Parker yells, running in and up to us, to break us apart. "HE TRIED TO TAKE ADVANTAGE OF STACY!" I yell, trying to reach him. "SHE WANTED IT!" He responds. "SHE WAS FUCKING DRUNK!" I yell back. "GUYS! Calm your tits! Just, chill!" He says, letting go. We calm down, still digging daggers into each other with our looks. I swear, if looks could kill, that bastard would be dead. "Fine" We both whine. "Now let's just go to sleep, tomorrow we will give the present" Parker says. "Actually, today, a little later" Rusher says. "It's 3:45 AM" "Lets just go to sleep" He says, and they leave the room, leaving only me and Stacy. I sigh. "Oh Stacy" I say, turning off the light and laying down next to her, running my fingers through her hair. Her soft, beautiful hair. "Oh always beautiful Stacy" I whisper, before kissing her head and closing my eyes.

A/N
Hey wolves! So, there is a rant thing coming up that got published before this but, yeah. Anywho, I don't really know what to say but;
Thank you ALL for the support! Some of you said that you were my fans. I didn't know I had fans!
I fna too!
Anywho, love you all!
Love you my wolf pack, you are strong, you will make it.
♡♡♡♡♡♡
We fear rejection.
Want attention.
Crave affection.
And dream of perfection.
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