Felix's POV
It was New Year's eve and we had just finished eating supper. We were supposed to have company coming over soon. I was sitting on the cocuh beside Ryan and we were talking." So who's all coming over?" I asked him with a small smile.
"Ken is coming. Don't worry he isn't going to do anything like last time." Ryan said." Russ also said he might come over." I nodded.
"Okay." I said, giving him a quick kiss. Ryan smiled and wrapped an arm around my shoulder. I suddenly heard a knock on the door.
"Our first guest has arrived." I murmured. I gave him another kiss before letting go so he could get up. Ryan got up and walked over to the door. He opened it. Ken was standing outside.
"Hello Ken." Ryan greeted with a smile.
"Hey Cry." He greeted with a grin, giving him a short hug before heading inside.
"Hey Ken." I greeted as well and stood up.
"Hey Pewdie." Ken said, giving me a small hug as well. Ryan closed the door and turned around.
"So, how are you doing Ken?" Ryan asked.
"Good, what about you two?" Ken asked with a smile.
"Good." I answered, heading over to the fridge." Would you like anything?" I asked, glancing over at the two.
"A coke, thanks." Ken said.
"I'm fine." Ryan murmured. He walked over to the kitchen and leaned against the counter. I tossed Ken the coke. He caught it with a smile. I returened his smile, going for a coke. But then I changed my mind and took out a bottle of vodka, putting it on the counter. Usually I didn't drink, but tonight I had this sudden urge to have a glass or two. Ryan looked over at me.
"Since when do you drink?" Ryan asked curiously.
"I don't usually drink." I answered, taking out a glass.
"How often is usually? When was the last time you had a drink?" Ken asked, watching me with curiosity.
"Um..." I thought back." May or June, I think. I can't really remember." I said, pouring some alcohol into the glass.
"Hah, makes sense." Ken chuckled. Ryan stared at me. I could tell he was starting to worry.
"I can hold my alcohol, don't worry." I said with a small smile. Ken laughed.
"Oh, we'll see about that." He said. Ryan shook his head slightly. I heard another knock on the door. Ryan walked over to the door. He opened it and saw Russ outside.
"Hey Russ." Ryan said softly.
"Hey Cry." Russ murmured.
"Hello Russ." Ken and I said. I took a sip of my drink.
"Hey guys. How are you all doing?" Russ asked.
"I'm fine." I said, taking another sip of my drink.
"Same." Ken said, stretching.
"That's good to hear." Russ said. He walked into the kitchen and stood beside Ryan. Russ looked over at me.
"Since when did you drink?" Russ asked.
"He doesn't remember." Ryan murmured. I smirked, pouring my second glass.
"Oh dear God." Ken murmured, shaking his head slightly. Ryan kept his gaze on me. Ken shook his head and headed over to the couch.
"He's a freak." He said and beckoned for Russ and Ryan to join him. My thoughts started to get fuzzy after the second glass. I was soon down the third, and then a fourth...
