Today was the famous Zach Herron's seventeenth birthday, and being the creative ones they were, his four best friends had figured that he should get the best birthday gift ever.
They had decided, Jack coming up with the idea, that they should let him drink for his first time. So, with the help of Logan, they had gotten tons of alcohol and set up a small party for him.
But apparently Logans idea of a small party was your definition of a huge party.
At first the night had been simple, him drinking his first sip with everybody video taping, and mainly dancing to the music that had been blasting throughout the large apartment, causing everyone to have to yell in a conversation. But a couple drinks later he was all over the place, people crowding each other, as well as grinding on strangers, as the number of people continued to increase.
You had currently been standing at the granite counter, sipping your mixed drink out of the red solo cup when noticed out of the corner of your eye Zach talking to someone, stumbling and using the wall as support, trying to flirt with you, too drunk to realize that it had been Christina.
You watched as Christina had laughed along with his flirting in a friendly way, knowing he was drunk, patting his shoulder trying to offer him the friend zone.
You finally went to save him once the clock struck one in the morning, swiftly striding over to him.
"Come on Zach, we should get you to bed." You suggested in a caring manner throwing his arm over your shoulder to help support him. He slugged along with you, not going against it, but not helping you either.
You had almost made it to his bedroom, but had been interrupted by one of the boys.
"Hey Zach, wanna come play truth or dare?" Daniel had offered, slightly slurring his words, leaning on the door frame of the spare room.
"Of course!" He exclaimed over exaggeratedly, sloppily latching onto Daniels shoulder, making their way towards the exciting game.
Everybody had been drunk and already in a circle waiting for Daniel to return with Zach.
As Zach entered everyone greeted him, the words messily rolled off all of their alcohol induced tongues.
You both sat down with the others, despite all your gentle protests, deciding that you should keep him in your site just incase.
A completely drunk Corbyn had spotted you next to Zach, a smirk curving on his face, before quickly starting up the game.
"Zach, truth or dare" he offered, struggling a bit to keep himself propped upwards.
"Dare" the words rolled off Zachs tongue and you could tell that it was not going to be good.
"I dare you to-" Corbyn paused, a smirk still on his face, to think about the what he could do. His smirk spread even bigger as he continued.
"To go streaking down our street."
Oh that's what the smirk was about.
You laughed at the idea as Zach agreed and shot up starting to peel his shirt off, apparently regaining his balance now.
You stood up following him as he made his way out of the room, laughing at him.
So he's the bold drunk.
As he made his way to the front door, he slowly stripped his clothing, leaving behind his pants in the kitchen, catching a lot of people's attention causing them to follow.
Soon enough he was left in only his Calvin Klein boxers, standing in cool breeze, many eyes and cameras on him.
Zach was standing in the middle of the empty street, as the cheers of the crowd caused him to strip from his boxers, leaving him butt naked in front of everybody, luckily his front side faced away from them.
You laughed putting your hands over your mouth.
"What Y/N, it's nothing you haven't seen before." Zach had a smirk plastered over his face, his words slightly slurred due to the alcohol dousing in his veins, as a blush covered yours. Reactions were heard from the crowd but everybody was now more focused on the fact he was sprinting down the block with nothing to spare, no doubt going to be on social media everywhere.
When had made his way back a good five minutes later, someone had tossed him his boxers as we walked over to the door way.
He threw his arm over your shoulder in an extremely cocky way, as if he could conquer the world, but in reality it was most likely for a bit of balance after running that far while being drunk.
After collecting all of his forgotten clothing, everyone had gathered back into the spare room and sat back into a circle. The night had gone by with people slowly filing there way back into the sober world and leaving, until it was three in the morning and it was you, Christina, Gabbie, Tate and the five boys all sitting in there drunk off there asses.
"So Jonah truth or dare?" Jack had continued after putting his now soaked hair in a man bun.
By now people had jumped in pools, put on strip shows, tried twerking, dunked there head in a bath of ice, and drunken a mix of foods from the fridge resulting in puking.
"Truth." He responded very confidently, most likely from the Jack Daniels he had drank.
"Have you ever had sex in the pool?" Jonahs face had flushed as he tried to avoid eye contact, hoping he wouldn't answer.
"What was that?" Jack had mocked with a smirk causing Jonahs head to shoot up.
"Yes!" Jonah seemed pissed off, but once the laughter had died down it was forgotten about, which was most likely going to happen by the hungover morning.
"Zach truth or dare?"
"Truth." The bad ones had mainly been aimed away from him, being the youngest one, but that was up until now.
"Have you ever jacked off to porn?" Jonah had an optimistic touch to his voice, as he asked the question.
Zach's face had become even more red than it is on a daily basis, as he mumbled a yes trying to make it as incoherent as he could.
Everyone had burst out into laughter, a mix of shocked faces as well.
"I have needs and your always away while I'm on tour, and that's the only opt-" he had directed the statement mostly to you, but you were not the one who cared. Jonah had spared him, cutting him off from embarrassment.
"That's enough Zach, don't need to know the details." It seemed as though the boys were face down on the ground, faces bright red, and out of breath dying laughing.
All that you knew was that no matter how drunk they were now, and how hungover they'd be in the morning, none of you would forget that.
📝Authors note 📝
Hey guys it's Syd!! Hope you enjoyed the chapter! Make sure to leave a vote and a comment if you did like the chapter ! This chapter was suppose to come sooner but I thought why not post on my birthday! But I will see y'all Friday!! See you later alligators 🐊
