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Night of Fun chapter 3

"Uhm..." Gohan looked helplessly at all the almost naked girls in the room who were all giggling much more than he would have found comfortable. "What exactly does 'Kings' entail?"

Angela grinned flirtatiously at his question. "There is nothing to be worried about, Gohan sweetie. It is only a drinking game. You won't lose more clothes." In her mind, however, she couldn't help but curse the fact that her handsome classmate had been quite good at poker. She would have liked to see him without those pants of his. His legs were sure to be at least as muscular as the rest of him, and she would have liked to see if he was...well-endowed in the men's department.

The teenage boy smiled nervously. He wasn't really sure he could trust her. He might have been drunk, but his battle instincts would never disappear completely.

"Explain the rules already," said an annoyed Videl. She too did not know this game, and she did not like Angela trying to hit on what was going to be hers by the end of the night. If this was a mere drinking game, she just needed to get it over with. Or get Gohan drunk. But judging by the hungry looks that all the other lecherous girls were sending their incredibly hot classmate, they were going to do all the work for her.

"Right," said Bianca, who had decided to sit down beside Videl now that the space was empty. Its previous occupant had left to find Sharpner and see how he was doing. "The rules differ a lot depending on who is playing so we need to set them straight. Anyone got paper?" A paper sheet appeared in front of Bianca, but she paid no attention to who gave it to her. All she knew was that she was sitting beside her crush and finally had a good excuse to talk to her. "First of all: This is a card game, so we need some cards."

"I'm getting them!" cheered Erasa who was currently looking through a cupboard in the corner of the room.

"We also need some alcohol," slurred Angela, dangerously close to Gohan. "Lots of it!"

Gohan paled. "Exactly how much?"

"Enough to keep going. We need a bottle in the middle, and plenty of alcohol for each of us." The redhead turned around to call on Erasa who had finally found a set of cards. "Do we have some glasses?"

"Sure," the slightly drunk girl answered, placing the cards on the table, "I'll go get some right this instant!" She said as she disappeared out in the kitchen with a giggle.

"Okay." Bianca took the cards and shuffled them carefully, sneaking a peak at Videl's uncovered chest in the process. "First of all we need a bottle or a big glass in the middle."

"That's what I said!" whined Angela, pouting.

"But did you do anything about it!" sneered Videl. She did not like the girl, especially since she was now hanging off of Gohan's bicep.

"Don't worry, Videl," said Bianca, admiring how beautiful the crime fighter looked when she was angry, "I'll just take this bottle." She took a half-empty bottle of... something... and placed it in the middle of the table. Then she put out the cards in a circle around the bottle. "Alright, the game starts by one of us start by taking a card from the circle without making a hole in it. Then we do the thing the card tells us to do, and then the card is put on top of the bottle. If the circle is broken, or the card on top of the bottle falls off, the one who is responsible must drink the entire bottle."

"But this is vodka," Gohan pointed out, "it would be dangerous to drink so much in such a short time."

"Awww. Come on, Gohaaaan." Angela giggled in a very high-pitched voice, succeeding in annoying everyone else but herself. "Can't you hold your alcohol?"

"I agree with Gohan." Videl crossed her arms, subconsciously covering her chest. Somehow she felt uncomfortable now, like someone who was not supposed to be staring at her chest, was ogling them. And it wasn't Gohan. He was busy trying to look everywhere but on the exposed female body parts everyone was showing off. She wouldn't even have minded if she had caught him staring. Hell no, she wanted him to do it, to notice that she was female and much better looking than the other drunk, half-naked girls.

"Let's go with a bottle of beer then." Bianca said as she quickly exchanged the vodka bottle with an unopened beer bottle. "Better?"

Gohan nodded.

"Good. Now we-"

"I have the glasses!" declared Erasa in a sing-song voice as she entered the living room again, a tray with glasses in her hands, "you haven't started without me, have you?" She said suspiciously, narrowing her eyes at everyone but Gohan.

Angela shook her head. "No, Bianca is still in the middle of explaining the rules. She is so sloooow."

"She would be faster if you didn't interrupt her all the god-damned time!"

Bianca shot Videl a thankful smile. It felt good to be defended by her love interest. The black-haired girl smiled back, her arms still crossed though. For some reason she did not feel too comfortable around the other girl, but she wasn't drunk enough to say that to her face.

"As I said," Bianca started again. This time sure that no one would disturb her in explaining the rules, thanks to her wonderful Videl...and to Gohan who everyone else seemed to be so infatuated with, "each card has an action connected with it, or more like, who should drink and how much. Now I usually play with..."

She proceeded in telling the others what each card did. Sometimes the others argued that the action should be another, and sometimes they agreed with her choice. Nevertheless, when she was finally done, they began playing.

As time went on, Gohan could feel himself getting more and more affected by the alcohol in more ways than one. However, what affected him the most was the pressure on his bladder which continuously grew as the game went on and he was forced to take in more alcohol. Oh how he cursed the rules of this game that only allowed him to go to the toilet when he drew a seven. And considering there were only four seven's in the game, he knew his changes of drawing one was slim.

But he did draw one. Right after Angela had drawn an ace, did he pull out a seven of hearts, slammed it on the table and declared his leave.

-ll-

Sighing, Gohan relaxed as his bladder slowly emptied itself out. It felt good to finally be able to go to the bathroom after...well he didn't know how many hours it had been since the last time he had taken a pee, but it seemed like a lot. Frankly, this whole party was starting to become one big blur, and he didn't quite know how long it had been since he arrived, nor did he really care that much…

Then again, he would probably need to know the time. He had told his Mom that he would be home before lunch the next day, and if he stayed up all night, he would get little to no sleep, and he really didn't want to have to explain why he looked so tired. He just knew that it would end up with her yelling at him and a frying pan to the head. He'd rather avoid that.

He had chosen to sit down on the toilet instead of standing up. His usual perfect balance had taken a severe blow, and he wasn't sure if he would have been able to hit the bowl had he chosen to stand up. Now that he was alone in the bathroom, it suddenly became quite clear to him exactly how drunk he was. He stared at himself in the mirror as he washed his hands. His cheeks had a slightly red tinge to them, and it was like he noticed for the first time that he wasn't wearing much clothes at all; yet still more than most of the girls. It felt...weird, strange, not normal, but most importantly: uncomfortable. The lack of clothes were awakening old instincts buried deep within him, but he was not sure he wanted to let them loose at all.

-ll-

Videl was getting more annoyed as time passed. It seemed as if she suddenly developed ADHD. She heard the clock's incessant ticking as each second passed, heard the breathing of the others, felt a light drumming on the table from someone else. She remained with her arms and legs crossed, feeling more self conscious by the moment.

The girl then wrapped her arms tighter around her breasts and took a deep breath through her nose, trying to calm her sudden nervousness. This unsettling feeling had begun since Gohan had sauntered sexily out of the room. Unconsciously, she listened in onto the other conversations going around her and tried to ignore those lustful glances the brunette, Bianca, was giving her. 'What's her problem?' She thought, taking yet another deep breath so she wouldn't completely lose it.

"You think this much alcohol would make Gohan drunk?" Angela whispered to another. "I really really really really really want to like, you know, ask him to bring me home, and like…well, you know."

The girls giggled. "It seems like the cutie is still sober though. Too bad he doesn't let us use the vodka." She chuckled whilst the redhead pouted even more.

"Maybe I could spike his drink for you?" She suggested mischievously, causing Angela to perk up again.

"Yeah, that might work. And like, maybe I should take a peek at his cards right now?" Angela replied fervently, a scheme beginning to form within her mind.

Videl pinched the bridge of her nose. Calm down, calm down, it's going to be fine, she told herself. It didn't really help that much. Sparks of fury were starting to appear. She just couldn't stand having them talk about Gohan like that, got it? Haven't they got any morals at all?

She decided to listen in to the rest of the girls' conversation. There was more Gohan, and more about taking advantage of him, asking him out, etc. And so with each passing second she was growing more and more angry. Her eyebrows twitched as her heart rate accelerated. She felt like burning off their precious hair, beating them up, and then letting them rest in a nice puddle of mud. Excluding Erasa of course. She would just get yelled at.

Oh yes, they would surely hate what she wanted to do to them. If there were two things girls hated, it was having their hair messed up and getting dirty. And of course she'd beat them up, 'cause, well, who likes being in pain? Practically no one…

"I wonder how big he is, you know, down there," one of the girls said, giggling.

Now that crossed the line. Placing her hands on the table in front of her, Videl angrily raised herself from her chair, letting it tip over and fall to the floor with a loud bang. "Listen here! You guys have no right to talk about Gohan like that got it?" She snarled.

The room quieted down to silent whisphers and all the girls stared at her with wide eyes, excluding Bianca, whose cheeks seemed to be a bit red. 'Huh? Weird." Videl thought as she continued to stand there awkwardly when no one said anything.

Seconds later Erasa smirked. That kind of smirk that said, 'I know what you're hiding.'

"Are you jealous, Vi? You sound jealous," she said mischievously.

Videl blushed a bright red. "What! Of course not! I-I'm just saying that...well Gohan probably wouldn't like a bunch of girls hanging off of him. He gets uncomfortable with that kind of stuff."

Hearts popped into Angela's eyes at what Videl said. "He's just so cute when he gets like that!" she squealed.

Videl sweat-dropped. "You don't care about how uncomfortable Gohan is?"

"He might be uncomfortable now, but he'll get used to it," she said in a matter-of-fact tone.

The world champion's daughter growled angrily. She realized, startled, that she was getting worked up because she didn't want anyone to touch Gohan... and the reason for that was because she wanted to keep him for herself. What?

Angela flipped her hair and smiled smugly. "You like him, too, don't you? That's why you're so worked up over this. Right, girls?" she said, looking over to the other people. They all blushed furiously, but Bianca for a different reason.

"Ugh, you! You're just asking for a beating, aren't you?" Videl snarled. She had one foot on the table, about to leap onto it and pounce the redhead.

Angela placed her hands over her heart in shock. "You're so mean!" she cried.

Erasa giggled at their argument. "You just don't want anyone touching him 'cause you want to keep him all to yourself, 'Del. But it looks like you have to share."

"Erasa, I don't like him!" She denied, although she clearly knew that she did in fact more than like the shy, handsome boy.

"Like who?"

The girls turned towards the door to see Gohan standing there, looking at them with a curious and adorable expression.

Erasa giggled. "Videl li-"

"NO ONE!" Videl interrupted, "I like no one. Erasa is just assuming things."

"Uh... alright," Gohan said, walking over to his seat, sitting down.

Videl picked up her previously knocked over chair and placed it back in front of the table before sitting down. "Let's get on with the game, okay?"

"Alright."

"Sounds good."

And thus the game continued...only it ended a short while later when Maya broke the circle of cards and had to drink the beer in the middle of it. She made such a mess and managed to spill half of the bottle so Erasa left once more to find a towel she could clean it up with.

-ll-

Stretching her fingers lovingly for yet another glass of alcohol, the young blonde looked even more out of place than she had several drinks ago. The burning as the alcohol poured down her throat had almost disappeared completely and instead she felt the numbness of her aching body; though this was all solved when Bianca handed her yet another already open bottle.

"Now that's what I'm talking about" Erasa proclaimed, her sight still blurry, resulting in her response being directed at the entire room rather than the individual standing right before her. Slightly pondering about her whereabouts, bottle in hand, she crawled towards an old dusty dresser, near the place where the lovely Gohan Son had thrown the clothes which had been so shamelessly taken off earlier that evening. (Any purpose for being near the dresser? Ask Mikey)

"Erasa don't you think that you should-" Videl the tomboy started to say, placing a gentle, yet naked arm around the blonde.

'Who is she to decide when I'm able, or rather, unable to behave?' The thought hit like lightning from an otherwise clear sky, and it was therefore unexpected that Erasa's own body would act like it did. Not a second had passed before she had shrugged Videl away from her proximity, though as much as she tried to convince herself that it was the alcohol controlling her actions, she could not yet decide whether this was true or not.

"I'm fully capable of deciding that on my own," she bluntly responded, keeping her eyes focused at Gohan's feet. 'Pretty toes.' Erasa giggled as the thought came to her mind, proving that there would always be joy in a world otherwise full of sadness.

"Uhm...huh?" Videl responded, her eyes widening as she analyzed the movements of her best friend, not able to decide whether Erasa had gone completely insane or if it was just herself beginning to feel the effects of the alcohol.

'Why does Videl always have to control my every movement? Isn't it enough that she has been gifted with a father who saved the Earth and all it's people?' The blonde was green with envy, not even to mention all the nights where she had had a crying Videl in her lap. "You know what I mean, Videl," she responded, lightly removing random strands of golden hair that fell down her forehead with her fingers.

"What's with the attitude all of a sudden, E?"

Honestly, the matter didn't seem like such a hard thing to understand, not in Erasa's head that was. And considering Videl had Gohan's eyes glued to her bare breasts, it did nothing to soothe the situation. She narrowed her eyes at Videl. It was clear that Videl liked Gohan, no matter how many times the stubborn girl tried to deny it. Whether or not Gohan also liked Videl wasn't as clear, but if he did, she would definitely change his mind with the next game: Seven Minutes in Heaven.

If you want to learn more about the game 'Kings' then feel free to Google it.

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