Author's Note:

This is for Jo0sefa who asked me for a Wevid story

Disclaimer: I own nothing

Wes shut off the shower and stepped out, reaching for his fluffy white towel and drying himself off, whistling a tune to himself quietly. He listened for noises outside the bathroom, wondering whether David was awake yet.

It was 7.30 am on a Sunday and while the roommates were both early risers, David had had a date last night, so he had got in later than Wesley went to sleep.

I wonder how it went with Katy last night. The Asian pondered. It doesn't sound like it's going too well with them, I just hope he hasn't split up with yet another girlfriend this year.

Once Wes was dressed and sat on his bed looking over his history essay on his laptop, David finally stirred and sat up, rubbing his eyes.

"Hey man. You finished with the bathroom?"

"Yes, I had a shower a while ago. You're up later than usual, you okay man?"

"Uh, yeah. I'm just a bit tired, you know?"

"Okay. Well, how did the date go?"

"Uh. Well. We kinda broke up." He looked up at Wes' sympathetic expression. "It's okay, really, it was mutual. There just wasn't any spark, ya know?" David sounded tired, so Wes decided to drop it.

"Okay, none of my business. Why don't you have a shower to wake up a bit?"

The tired Warbler slowly got out of bed, stretching and yawning. He gathered his stuff and let himself into the bathroom.

As the door shut, Wesley thought, I hope he is okay. He doesn't seem his usual happy, bouncy self today.

David remained in this mood all week.

By Friday Wes was worried. It seemed like he wasn't the only one concerned about his best friend when Trent found Wes in the library at lunch time and sat down next to him to talk.

"Is David okay, Wes? He seems really down this week. I tried asking him about it but he just clammed up. Then he asked me a few odd questions and then practically ran off."

Wes considered this for a bit before replying. "I know what you mean. He has seemed really down all week since he broke up with Katy, but he said that was mutual, so I don't see why he's like this." Wes realised what Trent had said. "What do you mean he asked you odd questions?"

"Well, um, I don't want to betray his confidence, but you are his best friend and I'm worried about him. He asked me how I knew I was gay."

"What?" Wes asked, surprised. "Okay, I didn't expect you to say that. Is he questioning his sexuality then? I've only ever known him date girls, a lot of girls, but he's never actually put a label on it. Maybe he is confused or something?"

Trent nodded. "Yeah, I just think that we need to keep an eye on him and let him know we are okay with talking to him... about anything."

Wes agreed. "I just wish we could do something to cheer him up while he figures it all out."

Trent smiled his I have a cunning plan smile. "Okay Trent, spill it."

"Well, my parents just happen to be going away at lunchtime today until Sunday, and I know where the liquor cabinet key is. I could help myself to some bottles and bring them back here for an impromptu Warbler party tonight."

"Perfect! We can let the rest of the Warblers know at the meeting after school."

Thad was pissed. He had just been dared by David to swap shoes and socks with Trent for an hour, so he found himself wearing the other boys warm and sweaty footwear. Feeling slightly nauseous and not just from the copious amounts of alcohol he had already consumed, he thought over who he should ask to do a dare next.

He smirked vindictively at David as he addressed the circle of drunken boys, "Sebastian! Truth or dare?"

"Dare of course, when would I ever let you lot know a truth?"

"Okay, Sebastian, do a body shot off of David!"

Thad waited for David's reaction and was surprised when he simply shrugged and undid his tie, taking it off without any hesitance, followed by his jacket and shirt. He laid down as tequila was poured into his belly button with a trail of salt running up his well defined stomach up to his chest, finishing with a wedge of lime in his mouth. He had a "bring it on" look on his face, to Thad's obvious disappointment.

Sebastian was drooling slightly at the sight, licking his lips and more than ready to begin.

Hey, keep your meerkat lips off of him! Wes thought. If anyone gets to lick his stomach, it should be me! Wait, what? Wes' eyes widened at his internal admission. But I'm straight... aren't I? Oh my god, his body is amazing.Wes licked his lips, desperately trying not to stare.

Sebastian gleefully knelt beside the prepared Warbler and leant down to suck the tequila from David's navel. Wes crossed his legs uncomfortably. He gulped as he watched the meerkat's tongue slide over dark, toned skin before detaching to capture the lime from David's luscious, full lips. Wes' pants were rather tight now. I'm straight! I'm straight! Okay, maybe I'm not completely.

Once Sebastian had returned to his place in the circle, David sat up and left his shirt off for his stomach to dry off. Wes stared at his best friend's abs lustfully. Snap out of it before you get caught! He mentally scolded himself.

But unbeknownst to Wes, he had been caught. Trent had seen Wes staring at David during the dare, with a strange look on his face. Trent had always suspected their friendship to be a little too close to be strictly platonic, so he decided that on his turn to dish out a dare, he would give them a push.

Soon it was Trent's turn to ask. By this time Wes had already been dared to take his shirt off for two hours and was currently sitting with just a tie round his neck and a jacket on, David secretly glancing at Wes' body when he thought no-one was looking.

David had not yet received a dare, so Trent decided to pick him.

"David! Truth or dare?"

David's attention snapped from Wes' chest to Trent's eyes, the sassy Warbler smirking at him, letting him know he had caught him.

"Uh, dare?"

"I dare you to kiss... every Warbler in the room in 60 seconds!"

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