*Kellin POV*
A drink got shoved into my hand, spilling over onto my arm a bit. I looked up at an already drunk Jack Barakat grinning. His smile was contagious, I couldn't help but smile back, "Bottoms up Kels!" his words slurred as he chugged his drink and stumbled away with a girl hanging off his arm. I was staring down into the amber liquid when I felt a set of eyes drilling into me. My head snapped up and I quickly searched the room, revealing a less than excited Andy Biersack staring at me. My face flushed and I promptly gulped down the drink, cringing at the bitter after-taste. With that, I stood up and decided I would have fun. I walked over to Jack and offered my hand to the girl beside him, "May I?" She shrugged and took my hand. She was around the same height as me. Her hair was down to her waist, matching her dark eyes. Though she was simple, she had a certain spark to her attitude. She seemed perfect for Jack, but she was the only girl here that I knew wouldn't try to get touchy. I just wanted to have fun, and Jack was the only one she fawned over. While we danced, she snaked her arm around my waist and I pulled back. Jack abrubtly wrapped his arms around her and dragged her close into a deep open mouthed kiss. Sighing with relief, I walked over to the drinks and stared at the table, pondering what I wanted. As I stared blankly I felt his eyes boring into me again. I looked up and made eye contact with Andy a second time. He smirked sensually and winked making my face go bright red. I averted my eyes to the ground. Why did Andy always make me feel like this? My thoughts trailed off when a hand waved in front of my face, "Don't worry, I saw them too." he says gesturing to the door. He must have caught onto my confusion, "Jack and Bree. He was undressing her gradually throughout the night, they just went outside to do who knows what," he made a disgusted face and shook his head.
I adjusted my pants in attempt to hide what Andy did to me, "Yeah, that's what I was embarrassed over." He smiled warmly and patted me on the back. I needed to get out of here, I felt anxiety hitting me like a wave. I rushed to the front and made my way out of the party tent. I breathed heavily and collected myself. Out of the corner of my eye I saw two figures moaning against eachother. I squinted and recognized Jack's blonde in his hair, causing me to cringe, "Aw gross dude," I muttered and made my way to the opposite side outside of the tent. My hands raked through my hair and I sighed deeply when I noticed Beau Bokan stumbling towards me, "Hey dude," I waved him over. As he approached, I could tell he was already way more drunk than myself. He threw his arm over my shoulder, putting most of his weight on my small frame, "Why aren't you at the party boo?" he slurred his words, clearly shit-faced. I shrugged when his mouth hit mine in a sloppy drunk kid. My eyes went wide and I tried pushing away from him, but he was too strong.
*Andy POV*
James Cassells nudged my arm and laughed, "Not too athletic, eh mate?" I scowled and playfully punched his chest, "It's beer pong, not a sport." He pretended to be offended and held his hand over his heart, "Don't let Danny hear you say that, he would start his own league in a heartbeat." We shared a few laughs and continued with the game. I was not doing well and the more I drank, the worse I got. I only had one cup left anyhow, so I would be able to go look for Kellin. I had watched him the whole night, catching his attention on a few occasions and he blushed each time. I loved making him squirm, and I planned to make him do more than that in the future. I noticed him slip out in a rush at one point, but I couldn't leave the game and go after him immediately, it was too obvious for me to chase out after him. I had to admit, I was worried about him but I wasn't going to make a public display of it. *plink* The sound of a ping pong ball hitting liquid snapped me out of my thoughts. I noticed my last cup had a small white ball in it. Danny's team was cheering and celebrating. I shrugged and slammed back the last cup of beer. I wiped my mouth and excused myself. Walking out the door, I scanned for Kellin. I noticed a figure against the All Time Low tour bus on the ground, or two; it was too dark to tell. I hurried over and called out, "Kellin?" As I came closer I noticed not only it was not Kellin, but it was a drunk Jack all over the girl he brought to the party, "Aw what the fuck man? Your bus is right there!" I tried to shake the image out of my head while I jogged away. Seriously, I thought, Couldn't even wait to get back to his bunk? I made my way around the side of the tent and made out what I thought was Kellin and a slightly taller man. My suspicion was confirmed when I heard Kellin squeak out, "Beau... Please." I felt anger building up, that little fucking whore. He said he had never done this sort of shit before, but clearly him and Beau had history. That would explain why Beau was always all over him. Immediately, I turned around and stormed away. I hated him.
*Kellin POV*
Beau was kissing on my neck rewarding small moans from myself. My fingers made their way into his hair and I moaned again as he bit and sucked my neck, I knew he'd leave marks. He always did, he had left big hickies on multiple people. He said he wasn't gay in the past, but the way he looked at me said otherwise. I pulled on his hair in an attempt to get him off my neck, but it only encouraged him further as he groaned and bit me harder. Even though I enjoyed the feeling, I hated that this was forcefully from Beau. I could only picture Andy, and that made the situation worse. A pang of guilt hit me and I pushed Beau away, "Beau... Please." I felt eyes on me again and as I turned my head, I thought I saw Andy out of the corner of my eye but I couldn't be sure. Beau looked up at me with bright blue eyes and pulled himself off me when I re-iterated, "Beau, no this isn't right. Not now." He looked at me defeated and looked down at the ground, "I'm sorry," I leaned up and kissed his forehead. He pulled me in for a hug and we returned to the party. I did a quick search of the tent, and felt disappointment when it didn't turn up Andy. Alan Ashby interrupted my thoughts when he put another drink in my hand. He knowingly raised his eyebrows when his eyes fell on my neck. I shrugged my shirt up to cover the hickies Beau left behind. This is not how I expected my night to turn out.