Boys Night Out ( O2L Fanfic)

Chapter 4 - Noise Downstairs

Chapter 4
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Kian's POV
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"Guys Trev and Sam are here!" Ricky shouted to the rest of us as he ran down the stairs. Everybody rushed down to meet them and we all bro hugged each other.

"So...where's JC?" Sam asked. Everyone looked at each other because we all had no idea where he was.

We all ran around the house calling out JC's name. I was with Connor. "When did ya last see him?" I asked Connor as I had a look at all of JC's hiding spots in the kitchen.
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Connor's POV
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"Well..." I said. He stared at me. "He woke me up this morning and he was really pissed off 'cause I kicked him off my bed." I said as I looked down at the floor. I heard someone laughing. I looked back up and Kian was laughing so hard it looked like he was gonna fall.

"KIAN!" I shouted.

Kian fell back from laughing and hit the floor really hard. "OWWWWWW!!!" He squealed. "Ow...ow...ow..." Kian said as he laughed. He was in pain from laughing and from hitting the vinyl floor.

I pulled him up and got him a glass of water but he spat all the water out as if we were playing innuendo bingo because he just couldn't stop laughing.

"Kian." I said as I shook my head.

"Back to the point!" I yelled in his ear. He stopped laughing and started leaning against the kitchen bench.

"I feel bad now. He was really pissed off though." I told Kian.

"Don't worry Connor." He said as he patted my head. "Dude don't worry! It's not your fault! Remember when we did a prank on him earlier?" He asked. "Oh yeah!" I said.

"We all pissed him off." He smiled. We both laughed.

"Guys, we're meant to be finding JC, not talking about how we pissed him off." Ricky told us. He had been leaning against the door frame, listening to our conversation the whole time. Whoops.

Ricky went back to our bedrooms where Sam and Trevor were to keep searching for JC.
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We all were sitting on Kian's bed in his bedroom because we all gave up. "Where the hell is JC?" Kian screamed.

Sam covered Kian's mouth with his hand.

Somebody opened the front door. They closed it loudly.

"What the hell was that?" Ricky whispered as he stood in a weird position.

"Shhh!" I whispered with my finger over my mouth.

"Who was that?" Trevor whispered.

Kian came out of his walk-in-wardrobe with a whole bunch of items. He had two tennis racquets, a baseball bat, a cricket bat and a set of boxing gloves.

"Grab something 'cause we're going in!" Kian said with bravery. He took the baseball bat and signalled for everybody to come over.

We all grabbed a weapon and followed Kian downstairs.