"I know we talked about this and you said you were completely sure about it but...are you sure about this?" Joey asked as he set up the last keg in the foyer of the beach house. Seto Kaiba invited the gang to his beach house for a small graduation party at the beginning of the week and somehow through out the week things were mortified. It was going to be just the gang at first, but then he invited their entire homeroom and by the middle of the week the entire senior class was invited and now there was talk about other senior classes from other schools and cities coming to the party.
"It'll be fine. Why are you so worried?" Kaiba replied as he looked at his phone, "Two DJs...that's enough right?"
"T-two? One is more than enough!" Joey shrieked, "This is getting outta hand."
"No, it's not. I host parties all the time."
"With a bunch of suits. This is a horde of teens! People our age. This is going to be a rager."
"It'll be fine."
"I've seen you drink before."
"I'll be fine."
"Don't go any more overboard than you've already have."
Joey should have known better Kaiba wouldn't be Kaiba if he didn't go overboard. The beach house was large but not large enough to house the 2000 students that showed up to party. Student were pouring out of the house and onto the beach. Joey had lost Yugi and the others in the crowd, but he wasn't worried about them. He hadn't seen Kaiba in at least an hour.
Joey pushed his way through the crowded and saw Tristan moving towards him. He looked completely debilitated.
"Have you seen..." Joey began as he noticed Tristan had Kaiba riding on his back his arms draped over his shoulder and his face buried in the crook of his neck.
"He passed out a few minutes ago. Where's his room?" Tristan told Joey as he shifted uncomfortably. Joey noticed Tristan began to blush.
Joey wasn't a stranger to Kaiba's drunken behavior nor was he a fan of him getting completely wasted. However he did enjoy how flirty he got after a few drinks. Of course he'd never go past second base when he was like this. Tristan was experiencing first hand Kaiba overly flirtatious behavior which currently was having his neck sucked. Joey knew from experience that was one of the best feelings ever and he was a bit jealous of Tristan at the moment.
Joey pushed through the crowd and past people hanging out on the stairs leading up to the second floor. Joey opened the door to the bedroom and was relieved no one was inside. Joey went to the connected bathroom to get a glass of water and an aspirin. Tristan deposited Kaiba onto the bed and went to look at his neck in the mirror.
"Glad I don't bruise easy. He was doing a new on my neck."
Joey laughed nervously, "He gets like that sometimes. I'll take care of him. I'm sure you want to get back to the party."
"Yeah, a lot of cute girls here." Tristan laughed, "I'll come back and check on you two later."
Joey nodded as his friend left him alone with Kaiba. Joey plopped down on the bed and sighed, he knew this was going to happen. He tried his best to keep up with Kaiba and keep an eye on him but he lost sight of him so easily.
He felt Kaiba poke him in the back from him place on the bed.
"I see you're awake now. Do you need to throw up?" Joey asked as he helped him sit up.
"Noo. Of course not. Thank you for carrying me up here." Kaiba told him as he did his best not to slur his speech, "Come lay down with him."
Joey couldn't help but chuckle, "No need to thank me. Shouldn't you try and sleep those drinks off."
"You don't approve."
"You know I don't like it when you get wasted."
"Leave then."
"What? You know I'm not leaving you up here alone."
"If you disapprove of me so much...leave."
"I'm not leaving." Joey sighed as he laid back on the bed. His head resting on Kaiba's stomach, "Stop being so dramatic."
They laid in a comfortable silence for awhile before Kaiba shift to lay on his side. Joey sat up quickly and moved the trash bin to be closer. Kaiba pushed it away, "I'm fine." Joey frowned pulled Kaiba up to his feet, "What are you doing?"
"Taking you to the bathroom. "
"I don't need to throw up."
"Yeah sure." Joey laughed.
He set Kaiba on the bathroom floor in front of the toilet, "Lets try to get it all in this time."
Kaiba laughed, "That's what-" Kaiba turned his head quickly and vomited into the toilet. Joey patted his back as he listened to him purge the copious amount of alcohol out of his stomach.
It was several minutes later that Kaiba reached up to flush. His face was blotchy and sweaty and his throat burned. He leaned back against Joey's legs.
"I'm sorry."
"It's okay."
"It's not. Am I just like your dad?"
"Not even close. Please don't cry."
Joey knew how this would go. Stage one Kaiba drinks. Stage two Kaiba gets wasted. Stage three after a brief black-out Kaiba wakes up. Stage four was a wild card, either he would make out with Joey then throw up or throw up then cry. And tonight was a throw up and cry night. Joey encircled Kaiba in his arm and buried his face in his hair, "Are you ready to stand up?"
Joey helped Kaiba stand up and make his way over to the sink to do away with the lingering taste of alcohol and vomit, before he took him back to the bed to lay down. Kaiba buried himself under the sheets once the final stage was hiding from Joey. Joey laughed, "You can't be embarrassed."
"Go enjoy the party. I'll be alright."
"Nah, I'll stay up here and keep you company." Joey told him as he joined Kaiba under the sheets. Joey moved in close until his face was only a few inches away from Kaiba's face, "You don't have to embarrassed around me."
"Just go." Kaiba said pushing him away.
"We've done this all before." Joey told him as he got a hold of his hands pulling him in.
"I know that."
"So why are we playing this game."
"What else can we do?"
"Well." Joey said as he slipped his arms around Kaiba, "We can go ahead and finish this game and not play it again."
"Oh you don't want to play games anymore?"
"I've been done playing games with you for a while now." Joey said stroking his thumb over Kaiba cheek, "Don't you feel it's time."
Blue eyes stared into brown for a moment before looking away, "I'm not sure."
"That's okay. We can play as long as you want." Joey's smile brought Kaiba glaze back to him. In turn Joey leaned forward and pressed his lips against Kaiba's setting up the final stage of their game. A second didn't pass before Kaiba returned the kiss and pulled Joey in closer.
Joey knew their mild kissing would turn into some heavy making out session but he wanted to see if he could push it any further. Joey place his hand behind Kaiba's head when he felt him pulling away. It wasn't too forceful but it stopped him from retreating any further. Joey pressed his tongue against Kaiba's lips and received a speedy entry. Joey could feel his body heating up with excitement and pulled away slowly. Joey could see Kaiba's face was flushed and he couldn't helped but grin. It wasn't until Kaiba sat up and tool Joey's shirt off that he began to blush.
"What are you doing?"
"Starting a new game." Kaiba said as he padded over to the door and locked it, "Take your pants off."
"Wait what?"
"Pants. Off." Kaiba repeated as he tackled Joey down onto the bed and unfastened the blonde's belts with ease.
"Yo, wait let me know what game we're playing first."
"You'll figure it out." Kaiba said before the lights in the room went dark.
At some point police had arrived to break up the party and previously chartered buses delivered all the students back to their appropriate districts. The gang remained behind to clean up a bit, even though they knew Kaiba had a team coming in that morning to clean up.
"What happened to Joey? I haven't seen him since for hours." Yugi asked, "I hope he didn't get whisked away in the crowd."
"No, he's upstairs taking care of the lightweight." Tristan joked, "I was suppose to go check on him hours ago." Tristan moved up the stairs quickly only to discover the door was locked. He was about to knock when it dawned on him, "I guess we can assume it's official now."
Joey sighed in frustration, "I should have known this was going to happen." He hadn't moved in hours, waiting and hoping Kaiba would wake up again. Once he'd locked the door and the lights off he stripped him of his clothes and lefts a trail of love marks from his neck, to his collarbone, chest, and stomach and then passed out again. He was in a deep slumber, resting peacefully right above Joey's crotch. He listened to the party come to its climax before the police shut everything down. He could just make out his friends voices now.
He moved Kaiba off of him and made sure he was comfortable before he put his clothes back on. He opened the door just as Tristan turned around.
"Hey!"
"What's up?" Joey replied caught a bit off guard by the shocked sounding greeting, "There are cleaners coming in a few hours-"
"We figured but it's the thought that counts right." Yugi laughed.
"How's Kaiba?" Tea asked.
"He's sleep. Passed out actually." Joey told his friends.
"So can we assume-" Tristan nudged.
"No!" Joey defended, "Nothing like that happened."
"Your neck says otherwise." Tea teased.
"Nothing happened."
"Clearly something happened." Yugi added.
"Get your minds out of the gutters!"
