"Fine, I'll go get them now." Rocky said, struggling to get up.
Although she had refused at first, she actually liked alcohol, the power to make her stop worrying about everything.
As she opened the closet door, the sight she found immediately sobered her up.
"Oh My God!" She screamed thrusting the door back.
"Rocky it's not… what it looks like…"
~What happened in the closet~
"Well you know what comes next?" She said letting her glazed over eyes look directly into his.
"What?" Pretending like he didn't know what actually came next. She stood on her tiptoes and let her lips brush against his.
"Wow."
"Wow what?"
"I never actually thought my sister's best friend would be hot."
"Well I guess I am now." She said leaning into his neck.
She was so close that he could feel the hairs on the back of his next standing up.
"Oh you like that, do you?" She said pulling him closer.
She was clearly drunk, normal Cece would try to awkwardly break the silence.
"Yeah, yeah in fact I do," he said letting her try to reach his lips.
"Want some help?" He said letting her coil her legs around his waist and while he supported her thighs.
Something inside of him was telling him that this was wrong, she was Cece Jones, she was so close to their family that she was practically his sister, but somewhere deep inside of him, it felt so right.
She started kissing him violently, her tongue demanding entry, and he granted it to her.
The kissing was so powerful that the two fell on the floor.
"It's hot in here isn't it?" Cece stated.
"Yah, it is kinda stuffy." Ty replied caressing her cheek.
"How bout, you take, this off and I'll take my shirt off?" Cece said using her hands to motion him to take his shirt off.
"Cece are you sure?" He said giving her a serious look.
"I'm… I'm sure…" She drawled.
"Fine," He said taking his shirt, revealing his six pack.
"I like that," Cece said running her finger down from under his chin to bottom of his abs. In response, he kissed her.
That's when the door opened, revealing a shocked Rocky.
"Rocky it's not… what it looks like…" Ty said pushing Cece off him.
"Oh crap, she's gonna hate me." Ty said rubbing his forehead.
"No she won't" Cece chuckled, still on the floor.
"Cece, this is serious."
"Life is so serious, can't this, not?" Cece said looking up at the top of the closet.
"Well, I guess that since Rocky is already pissed at me so, I guess a little more couldn't hurt," he shrugged his shoulders while sitting next to Cece.
"Oh my God, it was horrible." Rocky said as she ran into the lounge, her head dug into her hands.
"What?" Deuce asked as he put an arm around her shoulder, savoring the embrace.
"Cece… Ty… making out…" She squeaked as she squeezed Deuce.
To her surprise he kissed her on her head and said," It's gonna be ok."
"Ok, this is getting freaky." Gunter said.
"I know, I thought that I would be with Ty, you would be with Cece." Tinka whined.
"I'm gonna get them out of there." Deuce said squeezing Rocky a little tighter.
Deuce knocked on the closet door and in a demanding tone he screamed, "Ty, get out of there."
"In a minute."
"Now!" Deuce said in the most ferocious tone he knew.
In a few seconds, a shirtless Ty emerged from the closet with a messy haired Cece.
"Cece, over to Rocky, right now!"
Cece whined, but Deuce forced her over with her.
"Cece, how could you?" Rocky said stroking her hand.
"I don't know what came over me, I was drunk, I'm so sorry." She pleaded with Rocky for a few more minutes until Rocky agreed with her excuse.
Cece looked at Ty, with regret in her eyes, but not for kissing him, but for not being able to be with him anymore.
"I'll miss his eyes, his lovely eyes, hell, I'll miss him." Cece thought to herself.
"I'll miss her sweet smelling hair, was it lavender? I'll miss her feistiness, I'll just miss her." He thought returning the adoring stare.
She nodded as if to acknowledge the fact, they couldn't be together anymore.
"Well, I'm gonna hit the sack." Cece said, breaking the awkward silence that had ensued the room.
The darkness was even more awkward, and left many things to be thought about.