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Some more shatt for you.

Shiro looked around the room as he scanned the faces of the people sitting in the fancy looking furniture. The music was playing loudly and he could hardly hear what half of them are saying. All around the room there were couples and strangers making out. He took another drink from the bottle in his hands. How did he get himself into this?

"Shiiiiro, stop being so uptight and have some fun!" Keith said as he sat down beside him. Shiro looked over his brother, he was either drunk, high or both. He rolled his eyes. "Go find something to do. Or someone." Keith said and he practically pushed shiro off of the couch as he pulled a browned haired boy on top of him. The two began making out and shiro decided to leave, not wanting to witness whatever his brother was planning on doing for the rest of the night.

So he walked out of the living room and into a large kitchen. There were fewer people in here and he took a spot by a sliding glass door that seemed to lead outside to a pool. He'd never seen any of these people before and he felt out of place. Usually he fit right in at things like this but tonight he didn't really feel like partying.

"Does anyone know where the fuck Lance went?" A guy shouted as he marched into the kitchen. No one in the room responded and the guy shook his head. Shiro watched as he made his way into the living room and then quickly walk back into the kitchen. "You know what never mind. I found him.... god that wasn't something I needed to see." The ginger shook his head and rubbed his hands over his eyes.

Shiro laughed and the guy looked up. "You saw them too?" The ginger asked.

"I was practically mauled over by them." Shiro smiled and the boy walked over to him so he could hear better over the music.

"You look familiar... have I seen you somewhere before?" The boy asked shiro and he stared intensely at him. His brown eyes matched nicely with the freckles that were scattered across his cheeks and shiro knew for sure he would have remembered seeing him before.

"My brothers the one grinding on your friend." Shiro said as he pointed back to the couch. "They aren't gonna remember any of that tomorrow."

"Probably not. Unless they end up staying the night. But I hope they don't, my sister wouldn't be too happy about that." The ginger said.

"This is your house?" Shiro asked and he was genuinely surprised. Then he just laughed and nodded.

"Yeah, its a little bit too big but it's good for parties like this." He shrugged his shoulders. "I'm matt by the way." He said holding out his hand. Shiro reached out and realized to late he had offered his prosthetic but oddly matt didn't seem fazed by it and shook the hand anyways. Usually people hesitated when they saw shiros arm or asked questions but matt simply smiled and returned to hand shake.

"Shiro." He nodded and matt leaned against the wall beside him.

"You want another one?" Matt asked as he watched shiro finish the bottle in his hand. "I'm gonna get one too, so it doesn't matter." He said and shiro just nodded and swallowed the last bit of alcohol that was in his mouth. "Actually do you want to come help me? I might as well just bring out the rest so I don't have to make more trips for people."

"Yeah. I don't mind." Shiro nodded and he followed matt through a door that led down into a completely furnished basement.

"Downstairs is off limits since it's where My room is so no one comes down here." Matt explained and he flicked on a light. The room opened up into a small tv area that appeared to have some kind of gaming system set up. At the end of the room was a door the led into a short hallway that had 2 doors on its left and one on the right. Shiro followed matt down the hall and stopped when matt began opening one of the doors on the right.

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