Later that night at the party, Jared holds Evans hand the whole time so he won't get lost. Rich stays near them and inevitably leads them right to Jake.
"Jakey D!"
"Richie!" He walks up and wraps around his neck to kiss him. Rich's heart flutters. Jake never kisses him out in the open like that.
"J-Jake, I got some friends for you to meet over here, man."
"Sup."
"Sah dood."
"Evan, Jared, Jake." Evan waves his casted hand and smiles a little.
"Jake, how long have you been here, dude, you're fuckin wasted."
"And hour, aaaaand," he whispers some nasty things in his ear before grinning.
Rich blushes. "Jacob."
"Richard"
"I'm on one drink, man, i-it's gonna take me at least three till I'm ready to -"
"So you can handle me, sober?"
"C-Course I can, Jake, I'm just sayin, we just got here. I don't wanna leave these nerds alone too soon."
"Then I can wait." His words slur. "I'll just get more drunk though."
"Do whatever you want, Jake, come get me in... An hour."
"I might stop by a few times. Cause I might end up going skinny dipping if you don't stop me and please stop me." That's a first.
"Yeah, uh, no problem. Totally." Evan leans over towards Jared.
"I want a drink."
"Then we will get us some drinks." Jake kisses Rich's temple.
"See you later Richie." He winks.
"S-See ya, Jakey." he looks at the two he brought with him and his face is bright red. "That is the most affection he's shown me outside of a bedroom ever."
"Really now."
"I need to get fucked up." he downs the rest of his drink and starts for the kitchen. "Let's get drinks, boys."
Later that night, Jared's makin' out to Evan in the backyard in one of those comfy lawn chairs. Evan has a hard time keeping his hands to himself. Jared's the same way,
"Baby, baby, if you wanna get a room we can."
"Uh... Yes. Yes, I would like to do that, Jared, baby, I would love to do that, yes." Jared grins and pulls him into an empty room, sliding off his shirt quickly then Evans. Falling into bed with him. Evan can't stop giggling at everything, including the way Jared's glasses go crooked when his shirt comes off. Jared loves it though. He lays on top of him, sliding down to take off his pants. Evan just lays his head back and laughs.
"Jar- oh my God, just take them off like normal person, I'm dying."
"Hush it, Hansen. I'm doing it how I want."
"Thats ridiculous!" He gets his own pants off and Evans boxers. He goes down on him.
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Jakes caught up with Rich.
"Pleeeaasse" Rich is definitely drunk off his ass now. He laughs.
"Yes, okay, fine." Jake smiles and kisses him hard before dragging him to an empty room. Rich is grinning like a madman.
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Two Player Game
Fanfiction!! WARNING !! I wrote this book 3 years before publishing and I did NOT reread it. There will most likely be smut, self-harm, suicide attempts, panic attacks and the possibility of sexual abuse. PLEASE take caution when reading.