Kind of quick update, yes? lol. This one may be a bit less appropriate than some others, then again I got a more adult prompt...for the most part...well...one part. lol. I cannot choose the prompt; though, it is my goal to never skip one so I decided to just run with it. lol.

Disclaimer: I own nothing, especially not alcohol, because that's bad for you, children.

Prompt: Kitchens, Alcohol, Arcade Games

"Why…just…why?" Tony asked as he walked into the kitchen after a long day at work, throwing his hands up in the air at the sight before him. The area was filthy, different boxes of food splayed all over the place and a plethora of dirty pots, pans, and cookie sheets splayed all over the counters, stools, and even the top of the refrigerator. He smacked his hand to his face with a groan and turned in search of his boyfriend, or more so, for an explanation.

When he could not find him he shook his head and pulled off his shirt, not wanting to make the only relatively clean uniform shirt he had left dirtier than it had to be and dug into the mess; knowing he'd be the one to clean it up anyway, whether he could find Sean or not.

He scrunched up his nose at the objects before him, however, and continued to wonder how the kitchen which he'd left spotless (in both senses of the word) that morning could turn into such a disgusting mess in a matter of hours. His answer was suddenly answered, however, by the opening of the door.

"No way, there's no way you won that!" Sean laughed as he walked through the threshold, a beer already in his hand.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh, yes I did!" Jack grinned and punched him in the arm, carrying a six pack, well, minus the beer Tony's boyfriend had apparently stolen from the group.

"Neither of you won, where the hell have you been?" The Italian asked, raising an eyebrow and placing one hand on his hip, the other pinching the bridge of his nose in annoyance.

Sean paused and looked at Jack, who began giggling like mad in his drunken stupor, "The bar, then here…then the arcade…then the liquor store…" he revealed and they both began laughing, clutching their stomachs in the process.

Tony shook his head and rolled his eyes, at least he knew where the mess came from now, "Glad to see you're tormenting kids, you drunk-asses." He stated and Sean suddenly stopped laughing to appear solemn, his normally striking blue eyes bloodshot and watery.

Without another word he walked up to the small Italian and wrapped his arms around him in a sloppy hug, resting his head on the other's, "I love you so much, Tony, look at how you cleaned up the kitchen, you're so great…just…so…awesome…" he slurred and Tony rolled his eyes, hugging his boyfriend back awkwardly; knowing if he did not Sean would throw a drunken fit.

"I know, just go in the living room…" He stated with a sigh and pried Sean off of him, pushing him gently in the general direction, "And guys?" He asked, both of them turning around to face him; eyes wide with stupid, drunken fascination.

"Next time you decide to get drunk; wait till I get home from work!" He stated and threw a dish towel at the both of them, them then running out of the room giggling like small children. Tony took one of the beers that Jack had placed on the counter and twisted the top off, taking a large swig. If he was going to deal with their drunken asses, he didn't want to do it sober…

And there we are; believe it or not, this was fun to write. lol.

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