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7: halloween parties

halloween, that one night in october filled with underaged drinking, slutty costumes, and best of all house parties. for the past couple years, the host of the most famous and well-known parties has of course been stu macher.

his parents own what some people would consider a mansion, which they often left unattended leading to gatherings of underage high schoolers getting together for one hell of a great night. sometimes it seemed like the whole town knew about these gatherings, but no one did anything to stop it.

as soon as billy stepped inside he was immediately taken aback by the strong smell of liquor floating in the air. as far as parties go, billy wasn't one to attend large events like this one. the only reason he found himself on stu's doorstep was because of an alarming message telling him to get over there.

worried and not receiving a text back, billy saw no other option than to come here. he made his way through the swarms of sweaty bodies and drunken teens. most of the people in the house were all far beyond their typical limits.

billy searched every room and asked countless people, none of whom knew where stu ended up. he began to grow worried till he heard a familiar voice from behind him.

"heyyy there he is! my best buddy in the whole wide world." billy spun around only to be enveloped with two arms around his torso. stu threw himself at billy causing him to take a couple steps back to steady them. stu's firm grip constricted around his waist.

"i almost thought you wouldn't come." he drunkenly giggled, backing up from the embrace but kept his arms wrapped loosely around billy's body. "stu what the hell," billy muttered, trying to break free of the ambush he found himself in.

"whattt i missed you, can't a guy miss his friend?" stu asked with a crooked smile as he watched billy struggle. a moment of silence swept over them while stu's baby blue eyes drifted the covered body in front of him; looking billy up and down.

his lips turned into a small frown. "dude where the hell is your costume?" stu asked with disappointment ringing in his voice. this of course left billy confused, he thought something was wrong so he needed to get over here in a hurry. but it turns out everything was fine which was both a relief and an annoyance.

"stu you said that you needed help and to get over here asap," billy explains in a calm voice. he watched as stu's face contorted into a goofy grin. "i did? whoopsies." stu giggled at billy's not-so-amused face. pressing their bodies together as they weaved side to side.

"that's fine, even with all these slutty bodies yours is still the hottest." he purred with his hand landing on the other boy's ass. without hesitation, there was a palm slapped over stu's mouth as he was backed into one of the far corners. he winced as his back slammed against the wall.

"you fucking moron, are you out of your mind!?" billy asks, his piercing eyes focused on the taller man in front of him. he swatted away the hand from his mouth. "nooooo." stu slurred his words, his eyes hazy as they met with a hazelnut brown.

billy spun his head around, making sure no eyes were on them before letting out a sigh. "y'know you're a pain in the ass when you're drunk." this brought a smile to stu's curved lips. "i will always be your pain in the ass." he said smugly.

billy had seen stu drunk on many occasions, but tonight was different. this time he could hardly manage to stand up straight without weaving back and forth. once stu eventually let his arms fall to his sides was billy able to break free. his eyes narrowed at the solo cup grasped in his hand.

"give me that, no more drinking you fuck rag." billy snatched away the beer. stu went to protest but was stopped by the serious eyes burning into his cranium telling him it was best not to argue. he then leaned on billy, once again pressing their bodies together. "whatever you say, babe." he let out a soft chuckle.