Warning AU, different world call it what you will. I was watching Gulliver's travels when this bunny came to me.

Wallace slammed the door open.

"Guess who's drunk."

"I guess Wallace" This was too hard to guess as a) it was Wallace how said it and B) This was the fifth time it had happened this week.

"You guess right" Wallace done the same routine every time he got drunk, let Scott know he was drunk, throw keys at Scott's face then flop onto the bed and some night's snuggle up to Scott. This was one of those nights, and Wallace was feeling lucky. Scott felt kisses on his neck.

"No, Wallace not when you're drunk, you know I don't like the taste of the alcohol that you drink."

"But Scott" Wallace said Scott's name with his usual whine, which normally Scott would have given into, but not tonight.

"Look, I don't care"

"Scoooooooootttt" Wallace whined

"No, means no Wallace" Wallace started nibbling Scott's ear.

"Wallace," Scott moved out of his embrace, "No, now please stop I'm trying to sleep and you should be too, you'll have a killer hangover, again, and I won't be there to help because I have band practice, so stop" Wallace did but as he moved away to get some sleep, he thought of ways to make Scott regret the words he just said.

**THE NEXT DAY**

Wallace straddled Scott and kissed him awake.

"Five more minutes" Scott could only just be heard as his voice was cut off by his pillow.

"No, guy, now, you have band practice" As Scott tried to jolt up the two groins brushed together making Scott blush.

"Get off me Wallace" Wallace put more weight on Scott.

"No"

"This is about last night isn't it"

"Yup and until you take back those words I'm not leaving"

"'m not gonna take back the word's Wallace, they were all true, now move I need to go to band practice, we can continue this Later, when I get back" Wallace thought about this. He knew Scott wouldn't forgive him easily if he missed practise.

"Do you promise?"

"I promise"

**After Band practise**

Scott opened the door wearily. When he finally got in his house Wallace was nowhere to be seen. Scott was honestly scared now. The next thing he knew was that he was pinned on the bed by strong arms.

"W-Wallace?"

"Yes, Scotty" Scott was happy to know that it was Wallace who had pinned him down.

"Um, what are you doing?" Wallace had somehow taken Scott's shirt off and had attacked Scott's neck and had started tracing a trail down Scott's chest nipping here and there.

Wallace looked you, "Nothing." Wallace had started taking off Scott's trousers and pants.

"Wallace, I..." Wallace had taken Scott's manhood into his mouth, stopping all coherent thoughts.

Wallace laughed around Scott's cock. Wallace's skilled tongue had gotten busy with Scott's manhood. After about 10 minutes of skilled sucking, Scott came in Wallace's mouth, who just swallowed it and met Scott in a searing kiss. "Oh sorry you were half way through a sentence, what were you saying?"

"I err... I can't remember."