This isn't exactly a New Years fic. But there's celebration, drunken dancing people which happens to be what we do on the holidays. This was only going to be a one shot...but I feel evil so there will be 2 chapters.

The door bell rang and as fast as he could a blonde haired teen ran to the door and granted his friends entrance.

''Not ready is he?''

''Nope.''

The slate-haired teen sighed and crossed his arms over his chest. A few minutes passed before their patience grew thin and annoyance set in.

''Let's go Tyson.'' A blonde called out from the bottom of the staircase to the upstairs.

''I'm coming.'' Came the reply from a hurrying teen as his navy hair swayed beind him.

He reached the bottom of the stairs and panted for a breath.

''Your late...again'' A raven-haired boy said as he leaned against the wall.

''Sorry.'' The blunette appologized and grinned.

''Oh and Happy birthday Tyson!''

Three out of four teens laughed as they exited the apartment building and stepped outside. They all got into a car, coated in a midnight blue metallic paint with a black leather interior.

''New car?'' Tyson asked as he tied his seatbelt.

The engine went reved up as loud as it could before the car backed out of the driveway and zoomed down an empty street.

''Got it 2 days ago.'' Kai replied with a bit of a proud smirk and turned on a bit of music.

The radio didn't seem to provide anything good so he popped in a cd and put it on a certain song. Everthing went silent for a second before a loud hardcore voice began singing. Slowly, all they're heads began to nod to 'Headstrong' by Trapt.

''Turn here.'' Max yelled over the music.

Turning violently around a sharp corner as told to, all the passengers crashed against the doors. Kai turned to the front seat passenger as the song finished and muttered a small sorry. He received a small smile from the Chinese boy.

''Were here.''

The car came to a stop into a parking lot that was very inoccupied.

''No one's here.'' Ray stepped out of the vehicle and glanced around the area.

''It's because alot of people normally walk.'' Tyson walked off hand in hand with Max towards the entrance of the building where loud music was blasting from. ''It's a great club. We always come here. It's going to be fun!''

Ray shrugged and followed Tyson up to where the bouncer was. They all showed their ID cards indicating they were all above 18 and entered inside.

Suprisingly, once inside it was hard to move around. There were people everywhere, dancing, drinking and even making out in far corners. It was just another club, like all the others in town.

''I take back what I said.'' Ray grinned and ensued his friends to a table.

All four boys took a seat and awaited for a waitress to arrive.

''What can I do for ya boys?'' A tall blonde, dressed in a white low cut belly shirt and a black tight skirt asked as she twirled a strand of hair. Her green eyes couldn't tear away from the dark skinned raven haired beauty sitting at the table.

''4 screw drivers.'' Tyson smiled at the blonde as she marked it on a paper and headed off but not before winking at Ray.

''We've been here for 2 minutes and Ray's already got one hooked.'' Max laughed as his friend shot him a glare.

''No way. I have more self respect then that Max.''

''Sure...'' Followed by a wink and a nudge from Tyson, Ray only shot him a glare since it was the boy's special day after all.

The little conversation dropped there as the waitress returned. She handed them each a drink and slipped Ray a small piece of paper before he was payed for the first round of drinks.

He plastered a fake smile on his face till she disapeared into the crowd of dancers. He opened the folded paper and read the message quickly.



It read: 'I get off at 2' Then her name: 'Mel' and her phone number.

Ray crumpled up the paper and tossed it over his shoulder into more people.

''Dude why did you do that?'' Tyson asked as he sipped at his vodka and orange juice.

''Sorry, whores aren't my thing.'' Ray said before taking a big gulp of his drink. Alcohol always numbed the slight annoyance and anger swooning females brought upon him.

That ended there before Tyson spoke up again. ''Since it's my birthday how about we all chug this down and get something a bit stronger?''

Max lifted his glass and gently touched it with Tyson's ''C'mon, guys this will be fun.''

Ray shrugged his shoulders and brought his glass up to the others.

''I am going to regret this.'' Kai reluctantly agreed before they all downed the orange fruity drink in one shot.

At once, all four drinks made a thud sound as they were put back onto the table. As another waitress passed by Tyson stopped her.

''Could we have 4 rum and cokes here.'' She nodded and a few minutes later returned with the order.

Max payed her for the round and they all sipped the dark colored pop beverage.

''This doesn't taste good after vodka.'' Ray made a face and stuck out his tongue. Tyson cackled a bit before he drank half the glass.

''I'm winning.'' He smiled before everyone tried to catch up to him.

This time around, before Tyson could finish, Kai put his glass back down on the table. ''Done.'' And he finished it off with a smirk that he only brought out when he won at something.

''Kai's good at 'downing' things.''

Tyson's sick mind, currently residing in the gutter since he obviously was getting tipsy caused Ray to shake his head and chuckle as the boy in question only glared evilly.

After a round of intense Zombie's, a mix of different variations of Rum's and a few other add on's, everyone began to feel tipsy and have a permanenent grin on their faces.

To make the situation worst, Kai called out for shooters and the waitress brought them the first round. It started off simple with a shot of basic Whiskey but then came the harder drinks. Tequilla rose, banana daquiri, sangria, gin and to complete the list, Max ordered a straight up shot of vodka.

The drinks were getting quite costly and they all looked as if they were going to loose their suppers or be severly hung over the next morning.

''I'll be back.'' Kai got up from the table, stumbling a bit and walked off, staggering slightly, threw the dancers.

''Ray if you drool anymore I'm getting you a bucket.'' Max laughed, doubling over with Tyson as Ray protested that he was not checking out the oh so still available and extremely hot, or so he put it, Kai Hiwatari.

Kai though, finally making it out of the mens room was pulled aside violently by a female just as drunk as he was trying to hide.

''Dance with me you hunk.'' She swayed her hips seductively as Kai mearly stared at her.

''No thanks.'' He pushed aside threw the mass of people, all throwing her hands into the air as the DJ of the night requested of them.

No wasn't a good answer for the female and she followed her, wrapping her arms around his waist and tugging Kai back.

Blinking a few times to regain his senses, since after all, when your drunk and going backwords your world goes tipsy, Kai turned around and pushed the girl aside. Looking confused, her head tilted to the side. It must of been new for her to have a guy turn her down.

Seeing no other solution, Kai leaned forward, whispered some random phone number in her ear in a deep and luring voice, claiming it was his own.

She smiled and let him go as he only rolled his crimson orbs and headed back for the table.

Meawhile, Max had excused himself to go find the bathroom, leaving Tyson and Ray alone.

''Ray why are you still single?'' Tyson asked, while his voice was slurred from the alcohol numbing his body and jaw.

''Can't have who I want I guess.'' Ray shrugged, not noticing Tyson slidding over in the seat beside him.

''Why do you even like him? You could have any other guy yet you wait around for him.''

Tyson actually made a bit of sense when he was drunk, more then any other time of the day, causing Ray to chuckle at his own mental observation.

Though he didn't reply and just stared down at his empty shot glass. His fingers idly contoured the rim as he contemplated the drunken sort of advice.

''Really Tyson... I don't know...'' Ray trailed off sadly.

''God Ray your the hottest guy around here.''

The Chinese slightly drunken boy turned his head to look at Tyson who just happened to be smirking at him.

''If I would have known you were this way I might have hit on you instead.''

Taken back, Ray coughed uncomfortably, this time noticing Tyson sitting right next to him. His head spun as he tried to inch away but Tyson only got closer. Was he hitting on him? So many thoughts raced threw Ray's mind and he didn't want to seem weak but he just wanted someone to show up and stop this nonsense before Max came back.

''Tyson, your drunk back off.''

The last thing Ray wanted to do was hit the boy. Then the black eye would raise alot of questioning.

''C'mon Ray, we're just fooling around here. Besides, no one's around.''

The look in Tyson's eyes sent shivers up Ray's spine, especially when Tyson's hand found it's way to his knees. With every little smirk, Ray grew more and more nervous. If Max came back now there was telling how crushed he would be since Tyson was practically on his lap after Ray shifted to Kai's seat and was on the very edge.

Wether it was the alcohol or just Tyson, the blunette seemed to be getting a hell of alot closer though it's not like it was possible because he was basically on Ray's lap now.

''Tyson get off me.'' Ray tried to push him off, without leaving the boy flat on his ass on the floor.

That only caused Tyson to laugh and wink at Ray.

''Stop fucking around Tyson.''

Just then, Kai came back, obviously not in a straight line. He leaned on the table and noticed right from the start that Tyson still had a leg crossed over Ray's.

''Tyson what the fuck are you doing?'' Kai mustered up a glare and Tyson shrugged it off.

''Get lost Hiwatari. Your loss if you didn't move in faster.''

Ray was too busy blushing and trying to avoid Kai's curious glances at him.

''What?''

''Kai your as blind as a bat you know that?''

The insult didn't sit well with the drunken slate-haired Russian, though he didn't understand why he was being insulted.

''Tyson please just get off me, we should get going.''

When Tyson didn't move, Kai barked an order at him.

''He said get off him. Now move.''

''Go find your own.''

''If you don't move Kinomya I swear I'll personally move you.''

''Kai just relax please. No fighting.'' Ray protested and inwardly sighed when Tyson removed himself from him to get face to face with Kai. Well between them still stood the table but Tyson, the drunken mess was leaning onto it.

''Pfft, you can't even move yourself to make a move.''

Blinking a few times, trying to comprehend Tyson's drunken nonsense, Ray almost missed Kai pulling his clenches fist back and take a shot at Tyson's left eye.

Cliffhanger? It was a last minute decision to cut this short and make another chapter...don't ask why I guess alcohol consumption makes you awfully evil. The next chapter should be up farely quickly I guess I'll start on it whenever my hang over wears off. Happy New Years everyone!