Greece One Shots

Bachelor Party

A/N: um I don't really have anything to say so... Hi? Lol. Hope y'all have a good day/night and enjoy :) x

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(Reece's POV)

I've been with my girlfriend - Ela - for 6 years. That's since I was 14, and now we're getting married. I proposed to her last year and now, next week, we're officially tying the knot. But first, I have to survive my bachelor party which is tonight. For unknown reasons - probably just because we're both idiots - we decided to switch things up a little. She was having a manly night, and I was having a girly night. So I made sure to wear a hot pink button up with black skinny jeans. She tried convincing me to wear a dress but that was not happening. I was just praying the boys didn't hire me a male stripper...

"Oi Reece, you ready to go?" Blake called out from the doorway.

"Yep, just give me a sec."

I grabbed my stuff and headed downstairs to meet with him and George. They were both wearing pink as well considering that was the dress code, and I couldn't help but laugh. It's not that they looked bad, as a matter of fact they looked good, it just made me realise; this is my life. Somehow, I was lucky enough to get to this place in time.

"Let's go have a pillow fight!" George cheered sarcastically.

"Do girls actually do that?" Blake furrowed his eyebrows.

"Do I look like a girl to you?" George snarled in mock offence, an eyebrow raised. "How would I know?"

"Okay children, stop fighting." I sighed and walked out the door.

I'm not married quite yet, but I already feel like I have kids.

We arrived at the place the party was being held at; it was a cozy pub with a few bedrooms upstairs to stay the night in. There was 8 of us in total, the other 5 already waiting inside for us 3.

"Ayyy, look who it is!" Ty cheered as I walked in.

I did a little twirl and bowed for them, the room filling with laughs and giggles.

"Should we get this party started?" I suggested with a mischievous smirk.

They all cheered and headed for the bar. I wanted to remember this night since it was quite a special moment in time so I didn't drink too much. Blake on the other hand, didn't care.

"B it's been like 5 minutes and you're already tipsy, slow down!" I laughed, pulling the drink from his hand.

He rolled his eyes and pouted but didn't protest.

"Good boy." I grinned and patted his head. He didn't like that.

We ordered some pizza and sat down on beanbags and cushions to eat, chatting and laughing the whole time.

"What?! How is the notebook more emotional than the titanic? He DIED!" One of the lads - Elliot - yelled at Blake.

"He CHOSE to die. There was room on that door for two of them!" Blake yelled back.

George couldn't breathe he was laughing so hard and I had tears running down my face.

"He CHOSE to die to SAVE HER!"