What happens in Vegas...

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A/N: I had this idea so long ago but only just got around to doing it. It's a little longer than some of my others so I hope you enjoy 😊

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(Reece's POV)

I opened my eyes to see the blonde haired boy laying next to me.

Was it a good idea? No.
Should I regret it? Probably.
Do I? No.

He stirred for a minute before he finally opened his eyes, looking straight into mine, his expression unreadable.
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24 hours earlier...

It was our last day in the U.S before we headed back home. We'd planned to go to Las Vegas and I was excited. Unfortunately, we're not at the legal age for the casinos but we figured it could still be fun, especially since we're staying at a fancier hotel than usual. Drinking is also unfortunately illegal but we know how to make our own fun, I'm sure we'll be just fine.

"Alright boys, you ready to go?" Blake asked as if he was the responsible one.

"We're ready, but are you?" George then questioned with a slight laugh.

"Yes." Blake glared.

We all grabbed our things and headed out of our hotel room in LA.

Suddenly, Blake blurts out "I forgot the hairspray!" and turns around, heading back to our room.

George and I just gave each other a look, we knew this would happen.

"The most important thing is the hairspray." Blake said once he returned with the can.

"Actually, the most important thing is our passports but-" George started.

"Wait, did I get my passport?" Blake asked himself as he started unzipping his bag.

"Should I go take a nap?" I said turning to face George.

"Nap? More like a sleep when it comes to Blake." He answered with a little head tilt that made me chuckle.

"I'm still here guys." Blake announced.

"Yeah, and so are we. Get a move on."

I saw George smirk at my comment but Blake just shot me an evil glare basically saying 'shut up'. Eventually he pulled his passport out of his bag.

"Here it is! Lets go." Blake exclaimed.

"Huh? What'd I miss?" George said, snapping up from his 'sleep'.

I turned to him with a grin, at least I found him funny.

"Fuck you guys." Blake grunted and walked ahead of us.

George and I just looked to each other and laughed, walking side by side.
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We had just boarded onto the plane and had to wait 15 minutes until the flight took off. We decided to double check we'd booked the hotel right while we were waiting. They only had double and single rooms available so we booked one of each. Now we just had to decide who was sleeping where.

"How about Rock Paper Scissors?" Blake suggested.

We all agreed and held out our hands ready to play. Blake ended up losing meaning George and I got the double room and Blake got the single to himself. I was glad though, I quite like sharing rooms, I've always liked company.

"Well that settles it." George shrugged. "How long is this flight?"

"An hour and fifteen minutes which sucks. It's not long enough for a movie." I answered with a frown.

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