dino • breece

5

a party wasn't the scene reece was usually at.
he liked to stay quiet and alone in his room.
but brad had convinced him to go to some guy's dumb party.
george smith's to be exact.
reece knew blake was going to be there, so he had a mix of emotions about going.

"reece you dimwit are you even paying attention to me?"
brad stared at the taller blonde.
reece jumped and looked at him.

"ello love, you said something?"
reece smiled, looking at him.

"what are you gonna wear silly?"
brad asked, searching through the closet.

"uhhh sweats and a hoodie?"
reece's basic weekend outfit.

"fuck no you're not going in that"
brad sounded shocked, pulling out a pair of blue jeans and a patterned shirt, passing it over to reece.
"try this bibs"

reece nodded, getting changed into the clothes.
he looked adorable, as per usual.

"soooo, do i look acceptable?"
reece asked brad whilst looking in the mirror.

"fuck yes reece, blake's gonna be staring at you all night"

reece blushed and got his phone out.

rbubbles: ello ello ello

bubssss
i missed youuu

rbubbles: i missed u
too lovie
i'm getting ready for a party

oooh same, my best
mate is throwing one

rbubbles: my best mate
is forcing me to go
to one :(

awww it cant be too bad
lots of beautiful boys am i right?

rbubbles: yes, but i got my
eyes set on one

ooh who might that be?

rbubbles: some boy who
absolutely hates me
we argue whenever we see
each other but for some
reason i like him..

i'm sure he likes you
back bubs

rbubbles: yeah i wish..

shut up i'm sure he does

"reece hurry your cute ass up pleaseeee"
brad whined at him.

rbubbles: i gotta go, my
best mate is whining
at me again

have fun at the party,
don't get too drunk bubs

rbubbles: i'll try my best
lovie, parties aren't really
my thing
u have fun at urs!!

reece jumped up from his bed, grabbing a jacket and walking downstairs.
"what shoesssss?"
he asked brad.

"docs"
was the simple response.

reece slipped his dr martens boots on and stepped outside.
"we walking?"

brad nodded and put his shoes on, walking outside.
they walked to george's house together.
reece wasn't quite sure how he got an invite, george never usually invited him.

-
blake was with george, getting the food and large amounts of alcohol for the party.
"what time do you think people are gonna start arriving?"
blake asked george, grabbing a few boxes of beer.
it was an off licence, and the boys always got served in there. they were some of the shop's best customers, so they were never denied access.

"around 8 i would guess"
george smiled, paying for the stuff and putting it in his bag.

"have we locked all the valuables in your parent's room?"

"shit no.. how long do we have?"

"half an hour"

they sprinted back to george's house, hiding all the breakable and expensive things in his parent's room, locking the door behind them.
people started arriving around 8 as expected.

reece and brad arrived around 9 after spending ages getting ready and walking there.
as soon as they stepped on the grounds of the house reece already knew he wanted to go home.
brad got them both a drink, and went round chatting to people; whereas reece sat in the quiet study with a book he had picked up.
no one bothered him until george walked in.

"you okay reece?"
he asked with a friendly smile on his face.

"hm? oh yeah i'm good.. i don't really wanna be here no offence, brad dragged me here"
reece rambled slightly.

"it's fine, i didn't really think you were gonna come.."

"why did you invite me then?"
reece raised an eyebrow.

"for blake.."
george whispered, then left the room, leaving a confused reece behind.

reece shrugged and went back to reading to kill a mockingbird.
he took small sips from the cup of beer every so often, wincing at the strong taste.
after a few hours, he had finished the book so he decided to venture out back to the party.
he walked into the main living room, which was packed with people.

across the room, blake noticed reece.
he saw his soft looking blonde hair, his cute lil butt, and his slightly unbuttoned shirt, showing off reece's tanned chest.
blake was properly drunk.
he could barely stand straight.
probably because he isn't.
as he was walking past reece, he dropped his phone on the ground.
not realising, he kept on walking.

"blake?"
reece called out, picking the phone up.
blake didn't hear, so he walked out of the room.
reece attempted to find blake for a little while, but gave up quite quickly.
he pocketed the phone, deciding he'll give it back tomorrow at school, when blake will most likely have a hangover.
he left the party soon after, brad leaving with a girl a little while later.

reece walked home quickly, making it back just before one.
he got changed into his pyjamas and grabbed his own phone, texting the boy.

rbubbles: that party was terrible

ping

rbubbles: i hated it

ping
reece picked blake's phone up, seeing the messages he had just send pop up on the screen.
he dropped the phone in shock.
blake was the boy he had been talking to?

-
oops sorry for ending it there
ily all
m sleepy
it's nearly 1am
night night