Jeff x Ben-Dirty Mind

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Disclaimer

{Story includes swearing, violent or sexual themes and is not suitable for people of all ages. Viewer discretion is advised You probably should be 18+ but I say 13+ is the limit}

Enjoy this cringey fan fiction, I know I don't write stuff like this a lot but whatever I can do what I want (￣^￣)ゞ

Jeff's POV

I yawned as I woke up to the sun already gone. I looked around my room and saw empty beer bottles surrounding me.

Another late night I guess

I thought as I forced myself up. I walked over to my bathroom and starred at the hot mess in front of me. I stuck my tongue out as I brushed my pale fingers through my messy jet black hair, trying to tame it but to no avail.

I began to brush my teeth as I heard the buzz of my phone ringing. I cocked an eyebrow as I unplugged it and looked at my messages.

"Notification from Jack"

I rolled my eyes slightly at the thought of socializing.

I opened it and saw his messages.

"You didn't answer when I knocked on your door, so I assumed you were asleep, come over as soon as you read this, I'm having a party tonight. Everyone will be there."

I looked at the time.

It read 8:00 pm

I guess I dozed off longer than I thought.

I thought about blowing him off again and just not responding. I find myself socializing less and less nowadays.

-until I read his last message.

"Ben's bringing beer and Toby's gonna bring his keg"

My eyes widened with excitement as my mouth drooled at the thought of beer.

Sadly, I drank my last one last night.

"Be there in 20"

-Message Sent

I smiled and got into my bathroom. I thought about going on my hands and people holding me upside down as I chugged the keg and chuckled lightly. I love Toby's keg and I think I like it more than Toby himself.

I turned on the hot water as I began to shower.

When I got out and started to dry myself I saw another message from Jack.

"Hoodie and Masky said they'd invite lots of hot girls and we're gonna play spin the bottle and seven minutes in heaven. Ready for some action tonight dude? ;)"

I chuckled as I threw on my white hoodie and some black jeans. He does throw some good parties but I just get such bad hangovers. I'm still kinda glad I decided to respond. Maybe I won't drink too much.

Should I try to sober up?

I thought about this for a good silent minute.

Fuck that.

I slipped my knife into my back pocket and my phone in the other. Who knows, shit always tends to happen while a try to have fun. I went outside and looked around as I called for Smile Dog. He bounded towards me, flickering slobber into my face. I chuckled as I wiped it off.