New York Trip//FaZe Banks

Honeymoon

Ricky's Pov

Everyone stays still for a minute. The scary confusion devours everyone in the room except for Tommy and Sommer who look possibly too happy.

"Are you kidding?" Nikan asks.
"No" they laugh.

Everyone rushes to ask them questions. Interrupting and talking over each other to ask things like What are you thinking? How did this happen?  Is there gonna be a party? Is Tommy moving out of the house?  Aren't you dating RiceGum? When's the baby due?

They basically just dismiss our questions and concerns. "I'm not pregnant and Rice is just my friend" Sommer attempts to calm us down. 

I still haven't said anything. "What do you think, Banks?" I don't know how I think honestly. I think him and Sommer could definitely have a future together but this is kinda fucked. "Both of your parents are gonna be pissed" I say. "Yeah but I asked what you think" he says.

Everyone filters out and decides to go to bed and leave the situation be. I'm still a little speechless but stay with Tommy to clean up all the plates and solo cups from the night. Sommer begins to help but she's so drunk Tommy makes her go to bed. As we're cleaning I can tell Tommy is drunk also because he hasn't realized the craziness of his idea yet. 

"Isn't this like the best thing ever? All the way home I couldn't WAIT to tell you. I knew your reaction would be the best."
By best does he mean no reaction at all?
"Dude not gonna lie I was kinda disappointed."
"Disappointed?" his face scrunches "Why?"
"Cuz I mean I always pictured your wedding like me being the best man and like planning your bachelor party and having Liz catch the boquet and us dancing and-"
"Do you think about your own wedding this much?"
"Shut up."
"I mean I guess some people might be upset about this. My mom has had her mother-son song picked out since I was thirteen."
"Exactly."
"I'll think about doing a party or something like that tomorrow" he rubs his eyes.
"Yeah, let's go to bed."
We begin to walk to our rooms.
"Is my last name still Oliveira? Cuz I know this guy that got married that took his wife's name and this other guy that hyphenated both their last names."
"I don't think your name changes right when you get married, bud."
"Then when does it change?"
"You do it at like City Hall and shit" I rub my eyes, getting tired.
"How?"
"I don't know! You're the one that decided to get fucking married!"

I go into my room and move the covers to get in my side of the bed. "Why is everyone being so loud?" Liz asks.
"Tommy and Sommer like are married and shit."