So.. I read this post on tumblr by the-hypocritical-critic and decided to take on the challenge. It went on way longer then I expected, so yeah. And if people want.. I'll write the morning after. By the way, it's probably the most unquality attempt out there, but I couldn't resist such an awesome prompt. xD Enjoy if you can.


"Ethan, Evan! Get down off that table!"

If one thing was for sure, the Windsors sure knew how to throw a party and how to sneak alcohol in with no problems. Logan surveyed the room, wincing slightly as his ears began to ring from the noise of the music. He sighed, rolling his eyes. He was only a little hazy from what he drank- but every other guy and girl in the room was absolutely smashed. Not only had their Dalton football team won the finals, but exams where also just over, hence the celebration.

There was a smash that jolted Logan from his thoughts, watching as Dwight whizzed past him throwing a handful of rock salt in his face, making him cough and glare after the Windsor. The only other people who where now sober where Kurt and Reed, who where trying to get their boyfriends to put the alcohol down. It was a known fact that neither Anderson could hold their alcohol, and so disaster strikes.

Logan had to hide a laugh behind behind his cup when he saw Derek get slapped across the face by Tabitha who was now back with Wes, again, and his friend stalked off to some other brunette across the room.

"Oh my god, Shane!" Reed reprimanded near him as the curly haired boy downed another cup. Shane just grinned at him lopsidedly and Logan didn't miss how some of the annoyance in Reed's eyes faded just a tiny bit as he pulled Shane from the dance floor to get him some water.

Logan's eyes danced across the room again absentmindedly, watching as a few of his house-mates started to leave with random girls. It was Friday night and he wasn't about to give them hell for it now, and instead would reprimand them in the morning for bringing girls back when drunk. It would be more sufficient, especially if they all had hang-overs.

He was just about to get up and leave when suddenly a dark figure appeared on the table that the Tweedles where previously removed off of. He stared at the person for a moment before his jaw almost hit the floor.

Julian, who had also been invited, was standing there looking as smug as ever. However, Logan could tell the actor was very much drunk by the sway in his balance. He held his breath, waiting for the worse to happen.

Unsurprisingly, music began to blare even louder from the speakers and some of the ruckus in the room quieted down as someone- The Tweedles, again, unsurprisingly- handed Julian a microphone.

This wasn't going to end well.

Logan contemplated whipping out his phone to film this for black-mail purposes later, but then remembered Han would have this all on film from his cameras later, and the boy would have no problem in sharing such videos to anyone.

When Julian began to sing, Logan barked out a laugh at the song choice. The girls all got up and danced around sloppily, singing "la la la" as Julian began to sing louder and clearer over them.

I want you to love me,

like I'm a hot guy Keep thinkin' of me,

doin' what you like

So boy forget about the world cuz it's gon' be me and you tonight

I wanna make your bed for ya, then imma make you swallow your pride

Derek then waddled his way towards Logan, grinning like a mad man. Logan just shook his head in laughter, watching as a few of other guys' dates started yelling Julian's name, though the actor seemed oblivious to everything going on around him as he danced around the small round table.

Want you to make me feel like I'm the only girl in the world

Like I'm the only one that you'll ever love

Like I'm the only one who knows your heart

Only girl in the world...
Like I'm the only one that's in command

Cuz I'm the only one who understands

how to make you feel like a man Want you to make me feel like I'm the only girl in the world

Like I'm the only one that you'll ever love Like I'm the only one who knows your heart

Only one...

The other party-goers began to sing along at a horrible pitch, making Logan, Derek, Kurt and Reed all cover their ears and wince simultaneously. The music was breaching the point of excruciatingly painful instead of just a sore buzzing.

Logan and Derek watched on baited breath was Julian toppled to the floor in a giggling mess, not minding that he was cut off half-way through his song or that he could have broken his neck. Without thinking, Derek, who was now suddenly sober, sprang to the brunettes side as Logan just sighed and walked over lazily. Kurt was already by his side, helping Julian up who was still laughing.

"I think he's had enough!" Kurt shouted over the music, his voice cracking from yelling. Suddenly Derek's hand went out, catching Reed before he hit the ground as the twins came whizzing past again being chased by Dwight who was being chased by Charlie.

"You take him!" Derek yelled at Logan as he picked Julian up with ease and pawned him off.

Logan groaned and wrapped an arm around Julian's waist who was now struggling to be let free.

"Let me-" He was interrupted by a hiccup and then another few giggles. "Go!" He finally got out.

"This party is so over!" Kurt yelled loudly and stalked off, Reed following. They both sent nasty glares at their boyfriends who where now downing more alcohol then they should be.

"I'll go say bye to Amy and meet you back at the house!" Derek yelled at him again while Logan struggled to keep Julian standing.

"Thanks a lot Derek!" Logan stated sarcastically.

Derek slapped him on the back, sending both Julian and Logan stumbling as he ran off.

Logan clenched his teeth and picked his friend up forcefully, pulling him outside into the cold brisk Winter air, sending shivers down both their spines.

"Mmmm... water you doin' Lo?" Julian mumbled out, hiccuping occasionally and tripping.

Logan gripped him tighter and helped him walk. There was no point getting agitated with him now when the actor was too drunk to even realize. Instead, he dragged Julian across campus and back to Stuart in record time, Julian still laughing, stumbling and mumbling random things every few seconds.

Getting up the stairs took longer then the journey back to the house, to be honest. Logan shot glares at a few of the boys he saw retreating to their rooms with two glasses of water, but not bothering to do anything about it right now.

"Stay fucking still, Jules." Logan muttered, getting his friend to lean on the wall as he fished in Julian's coat pockets for his key card. Within a few minutes the door was open and Julian was stumbling in, landing on his bed still giggling.

"Did you... uh.. like my song?" Julian stuttered out as he tried to sit up again, Logan promptly knocking him backwards.

"Yes, it was very nice. Now, I'm going to get you water and some Tylenol because god knows you're going to be suffering tomorrow." Logan muttered, stripping off his friends jacket for him. Julian said nothing and just laid there, watching with a child-like expression. Logan rolled his eyes and quickly left the room.

When he came back, Julian was standing on his bed shirtless with a cape-like thing around his neck.

"Julian!" Logan hissed, dragging his friend down to sit crossed legged on the bed.

"I'm super Jules!" The actor exclaimed loudly.

"Shut up!" Logan snapped, pushing the water and tablets towards him. "Drink this. Now." He stated firmly when he saw Julian was about to argue. With another irritated sigh, he worked the knot from around the actors neck and ripped off the cape.

Julian stared at him, watching as Logan closed the curtains.

"Now, sleep." Logan urged, sending him one last look.

Julian just grinned lopsidedly at him. "I don't want to sleep!"

Logan refused the urge to smash Julian off a bookcase of some sort. "No arguing, sleep."

This time, the actor didn't argue. Instead, he burrowed down on top of his blankets and blinked at Logan blearily.

Logan sighed in relief and walked towards the door.

"Goodnight, Julian." Logan said tiredly.

"Night, Lo! Love you!" Julian replied happily. The prefect rolled his eyes and turned off the lights, closing the door quietly behind him, promising to himself that he'd remind Julian of all the embarrassing details the next morning when he went in to his room to wake him up at an obnoxiously early time of 8am on a Saturday. Just to piss him off.


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