Chapter 15- It's my party

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(Chris)

I looked at how my entire house had been transformed into a fucking awesome party and I couldn't help but laugh at the effort they'd put in, it was one of the best things to ever happen to me. "Thank you so much guys!" Rick said, hugging Ry and Vin tightly. I walked over to the table which was full of food and really expensive wine and shit and grabbed a bottle of wine before I drank the entire bottle. It's my party, I can do whatever I want.

Then of course everyone asked me to sing. Great. "Do i have to?"
"No but it'd be so fucking cool!" Rickster said, looking at me with his puppy dog eyes. Fucking hell, why me? "Alright, alright..." I said, giving up and moving to stand on top of one of the tables. "Catharsis! In darkness! A place to feel the words we sing! The absence that haunts you...WONT HURT MUCH LONGER!" I sung, looking straight into Rickys eyes. He smiled at me and I felt prideful of what I was doing. I made my fiancé feel happy and it made me happy.

Before long, everyone was drunk and we were all playing truth or dare. "Ricky i dare you to...take Chris' shirt off with your teeth." Ryan said, leaning on Justin and laughing. Ricky smirked and came over to me, making me lift my arms. I watched as he grabbed the hem of my shirt between his teeth and began to pull it up slowly, secretly licking up my body whilst he did it, making me shiver. He eventually took my top off and held it in between his teeth, smiling triumphantly. I distantly noticed how the demons who were in my realm left, not saying anything.

"Chris, your turn." Smirking, I turned to Ricky who blushed bright red. "Hmm...baby boy. I dare you to take your shirt and jeans off and to sit in my lap only in your boxers until the game is over." Ryan and Justin burst out laughing.
"He ain't gonna do that." They snickered, looking at Ricky. Who had a scary look on his face. Glaring, he practically ripped his shirt and jeans off before shoving me down to the couch and sitting down in my lap. "There." Everyone was silent for a minute before I nodded to Ricky, indicating that it was his go. "Ryan. I dare you to do a strip tease for Justin in front of us all. Oh and keep the boxers on." Everyone looked at Ricky wide eyed and Ryan glared.  Shit I chuckled, Ricky was evil.

Growling, he started shaking his hips and running his hands along his body, biting his lip and slowly taking his shirt off whilst keeping eye contact with Justin, who smirked. He then bent over and winked at Justin with a smile before running his hands along his thighs and slowly unbuttoning his jeans and slowly taking them off until he was stood there in his black boxers, with his shoes and socks off. "Damn..." Justin laughed as he pulled Ryan down onto his lap and kissed him roughly. Pretty soon, mine and Rick's engagement party had just turned out as a huge make out party, and didn't end until 6 in the morning.

"Guys we're gonna go..." Ryan slurred as Justin held him up, making me snicker and wobble as I stood up to hug Ryan. I completely missed. I ended up falling flat on my face. I tried to get up and failed a few times before giving up and just laying there.

(Ricky)

I watched as Chris fell and drunkenly passed out and I tripped over him and Justin caught me, leaving Ryan to lean against the wall, falling asleep instantly. "Yo, you good?" Justin slurred, wobbling slightly. I nodded and pulled away before I dropped to my knees, hugging the couch. And yes, I was still only in my boxers I'd ended up too drunk to care. Justin nodded and they both left, leaving me alone with Chris. Who was still snoring. I shut and locked the door before I fell down and laid by the door, darkness taking over.

-time skip-

Ouch. My head was throbbing and my throat was burning. Everything ached and the escaping sunlight only made my headache worse. I groaned and rolled over, banging my head against the door and growling before I punched the door. And started getting angry as it hurt. So the cycle carried on and on...and on until Chris woke up and rolled over to me, grabbing my fist and pulling me into his warm...soothing arms. He closed his eyes and once again, darkness took over.

This time, when I woke up, my head didn't hurt as much and I was able to process and think more clearly. God I hated hangovers. My stomach twisted and the next thing I knew, I'd ran to the toilet and I threw up. Over and over, until only acid and bile came out, making me groan. And then it happened again and again. Chris heard me and groggily walked over to me, holding my hair back and rubbing my back. "Shit again?" I nodded and he sighed, waiting until I'd finished being sick.

When I had, he ran me a nice hot bubble bath and joined me in it, both of us washing and touching each other until we ended up too tired to do anything else and we just laid there until we'd gotten some energy back. "I love you so much Ricky..."
"Same here Chrissy." I yawned, my eyes drifting shut. When I'd opened them, I was fully dressed and Chris was laid next to me, resting his head on my chest. "Feeling better?"
"A bit...thanks babe..."
"Anytime baby. I think we should lay off with the drinks for a bit though, don't you my love?"
"Yeah maybe...but it was a special occasion after all..."
"Fair enough Ricky. Now come on, let's just sleep this fucking ugly hangover off and start the next day properly and pain free."

"Okay, goodnight you dork."
"Goodnight Rickster."
"Fuck you."
"I love you too Rickster."
Grinning to myself I cuddled up to Chris and fell asleep.
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