Shippings: Sjin and Rythian, Ridgedog and Xephos, Parvis and Strife.
AU: Teencast
Suggested By: Me for my Birthday!
AN: So I decided to write my favourite shippings as today is my Birthday.
Third Person:
Today was the day of the party. All of the Yogs group at school were going. The nerds, the crazies, the cool kids, the rich kids, everyone.
It was decided that the party would be at Rythian's as his parents didn't mind and his house was the largest. Everyone knew that Rythian was also the only person who would be able to get some alcohol without being questioned.
So there they were, stood in Rythian's room, waiting for people to arrive. Strife, Ridge, Xephos and Rythian were all laying on Rythian's king sized bed, getting increasingly bored for every minute that passed. The time was currently 20:48 and the party didn't start until 21:00. Ridge and Xeph were cuddling like they always did. Strife was texting on his phone, who though was unknown.
Rythian got off of the bed and began rolling on the floor, he was already pretty tipsy.
"Who are you texting Strife?" Xephos mumbled, snuggling closer to Ridge than possible.
"Well," Strife contemplated how to say who he was texting. "Do you know Area 11?"
"Yeah," the rest of them said in unison.
"Do you know the guitarist?"
"What tallish, black hair, pretty skinny." Ridge described.
"The one you can't stop staring at?" Xeph added in.
"Yes and most definitely not, I don't stare at him!"
"Do too!" Xeph replied.
"Okay maybe I do," Strife realised, "but, he wants to know if he can bring his guitar and have Area 11 play for us."
"Sure he can!" Rythian replied drunkily.
"Really Rythian? The party hasn't even started and you're already drunk. You're an idiot." Ridge mocked.
"I'm sorry for being the party guy of the group." Rythian slurred.
"Pfft, more like the drunk of the group." Strife retorted.
Everyone began to laugh as they were smiling, joking around and just messing about. Once ten minutes had passed a knock sounded at Rythian's door.
"Yeah!" Rythian half-shouted.
"Hey Rythian," Daëmean (Rythian's younger brother) said cheerily, "There are people at the door for you."
"Send them up then!"
"Fiiine, but you could do it yourself."
"Just send them up as they come, if you do I wont play the violin badly on purpose to annoy you."
"Alright, fine. But if I fail my exams I'm blaming you."
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Once everyone was at the party, Area 11 began to play. First was Heaven Piercing Giga-Drill. Everyone was loving it.
No one cared what anyone else though, each were in there own little mindset. No one even bothered when people randomly hit on eachother then walked off, they were drunk. Most likely.
Ridge's POV
As the night wore on, Xeph had more and more to drink, which was great. Son enough he was shirtless and begging for my attention, which I happily gave him.
Xeph kissed me with full on passion, not caring about the weird looks we got from others. I ran my hands across his bare back, loving the way his ampullae began to light up. A blue blush spread across his cheeks and his eyes shone a fluorescent blue. Slipping my hands downwards, I caused Xeph to gasp, you can probably guess where this is going.
Rythian's POV
Everything began to blur as I knocked back my sixth or seventh shot. I've lost count of all the alcohol I'd drank, but I was having a rocking time.
Across the room I saw Sjin dancing, his body moving subtly to the beat of the music. His eyes darted towards me and I tried to seem as sober as possible. Slowly, he made his way through the rest of the people and towards where I stood. So I didn't fall over, I leant casually against the wall.
"Hey Rythian," he chimed happily.
"Oh hey there Sjin." I replied, maybe a little too enthusiastically.
"One question." Sjin blatantly asked.
"Sure go ahead," I muttered, stumbling over my words.
"Okay," Sjin began carefully," how drunk are you?"
"Well, drunk enough but not so drunk that I won't remember this." I mumbled quickly before leaning forwards a capturing his lips in a quick kiss.
He tensed up before slowly relaxing into it. Shortly after, his hands were round my neck and my hands rested on his hips. Everything was perfect.
Strife's POV
I lay on Rythian's bed drinking as I had nothing else to do. I didn't really enjoy parties but I can't really not turn up when everyone else is. Swallowing the last mouthful of the sweet alcoholic drink, I looked towards Area 11 who were still playing.
I always admired their enthusiasm when performing, I could never move that much. I rested my head on my hands and just focused on Parv's playing. The way he moved when he performed, how his muscles moved, the quickness in his pace. Wait, I shouldn't focus on him, I looked downwards quickly to find that he was looking straight at me.
I must've zoned out as I didn't realise the music had stopped and someone had sat next to me on the bed.
"Want another drink?" Someone beside me chimed cheerfully.
"Sure," I answered quickly.
Before I knew what was happening, a drink was placed against my hand and I drank it quickly, loving the way it lingered on my tongue.
The person next to me grabbed my head and tilted it slightly, forcing me to look at them. I took in every detail in their skin. Their dark brown eyes, the wide smile, stupid haircut. Shit.
"You alright there?" Parv said casually. "You seem to space out a lot."
I gasped in realisation and my cheeks began to glow bright green.
"Yeah I'm f-" I was cut off by Parvis kissing me.
He kissed me, me!! I relaxed quickly and kissed back, making it more passionate. I'm so glad I came to this party now.
AN:
Hey guys I thought I would write all my favourite ships for my birthday. Sorry it's really bad, but I kinda write this at night since I was bored.
Love you all!
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