Hey guys, this is a one shot that coincides with there's a million things I haven't done, it doesn't take place within the main plot line but I decided to write it anyway. Song I recommend listening to: Nightlife by green day. It inspired me to write this somewhat.
Hami's POV~~
I didn't expect Burr to be a party animal, but when he dragged me out to a party one night I knew it'd be trouble. John, Laf and Herc tagged along. Laf and Herc disappeared off into the crowd quickly whereas John stayed with me. A couple kids from one of the local cafes were there and they were making drinks. John brought over a milkshake for him and I to share. What I wasn't expecting is what happened next…
Now I'd heard of people spiking the punch at parties, but this was just ridiculous. I didn't expect them to spike the milkshake as well. But after a few sips of the drink I realised my lightweight ass was not going to be able to get to the end of this drink. Of all the things to put in it, it just had to be whiskey.
That was the first mistake.
John disappeared into the crowd soon after we'd finished the drink. I, in all my now drunk wisdom also decided to go stumbling off into the crowd of people. It was like a death trap in there. The slow swaying bodies moved as one and I slowly got dragged into the depths of them. As I moved father out of the mass again I saw Aaron and John. Aaron whom appeared to be drunk also was hitting on John. I still in my ever-drunk wisdom decided to get angry about it.
That was the second mistake.
I yelled at Aaron, told him to stop hitting on my boy and that didn't help. Aaron got angry at me and I ended up pinned to a wall by the taller man. We got into a fight and I tried to punch him in the jaw.
That was the third mistake.
Aaron punched me in the face and I slid down the wall. John had disappeared at some point during the fight and Aaron just ran away. Leaving me drunk and alone on the floor of some stranger's dorm. I ended up in the bathroom after that.
That was the definitely the forth mistake.
It only got worse when I threw up in said stranger's bathtub.
General POV~~
What Charles Lee was not expecting when he, still sober walked into the bathroom was a small, pale faced teenaged boy throwing up in the bathtub. He grimaced softly as he walked over to the teenager.
"Are you okay? I'm Charles, most people call me Charlie though." Charles asked the boy softly.
"A-Alexander, does it look like m'okay?" He mumbled back before coughing and throwing up in the tub again.
"You look underage, what happened did someone spike something with alcohol?" Charles asked again. Sure, they were all underage technically the drinking age was twenty-one. But this kid looked sixteen and he was nineteen.
"Me n' John shared a milkshake. Whiskey." Alex groaned.
"Wait? John as in John Laurens?" Charles asked and Alex nodded.
"He'll probably be looking for you. Let's get you back to him. Okay?" Charles said softly before helping Alex off the floor.
The two of them walked around for about ten minutes before finding John.
"Laurens you left your boyfriend in the bathroom." Charles said sarcastically. Before handing Alex over. John thanked him then hugged Alexander. John proceeded to kiss Alex.
"Jeez, I didn't think you were actually a couple." Charles smiled before walking away.
Well that was just a quick one shot. This isn't crucial to the story it's just an extra scene. Don't worry Alex and Burr don't hate each other. Alex forgave him because they were both drunk.