NUMBA FIVE. WHAT HAPPENS IN VEGAS...

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WHAT HAPPENS IN VEGAS

You went to Vegas. You don't remember how you got talked into going or why you agreed to go - just that you did. Go figure, last night was one hell of a wild ride. Gambling, drinking, hilarious and unpredicted weddings, maybe some strippers or a crazy Vegas show. Whatever you did or were conned in to do, it probably wasn't

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[timeulcer]

[Oh jesus, his head.]

..ugh...

..what happened..?

[This is the last Spring Break College Road Trip he takes.]

[jockeybait]

I'm thinkin' you passed out about [ he's checking his watch, don't mind the car swerving a bit :3 ] a good three, four hours ago.

After we, ya know, found this bad ass ride just sittin' on the side of the road! [ Don't mind him, speeding down the road. Or rather, speeding more. ]

[timeulcer]

..? Three...?

...

W-wait, what do you mean found?!

[He sits up, and then instantly regrets it, head spinning and a groan slipping from his lips.]

..ugh, what happened..?

[jockeybait]

Ya know, found! We just kinda opened the door, fucked with a couple wires and bam! We were gone!

[ He laughs, reaching out to pat the other's shoulder. ]

Bought a couple twelve packs, picked up a few fine ass women and woo! [ A slow whistle! ] I bet you can fill in the rest~

[timeulcer]

...

..you're kidding.

[His hands run through his hair, face falling.]

Please tell me you're kidding and you found me passed out on the side of the road or something.

[soreloserchan]

[hey baby

guess who's beside you.]

Well~.

[timeulcer]

[No, no.

This is a drunken nightmare.

All of that white is painful to look at. So he flops back, covering his eyes, and begins telling himself this was just a terrible dream. Or something innocuous.]

..you've got to be kidding me...

[soreloserchan]

You said that last night too~.

[When you went to the bathroom and came back to Byakuran naked. You know, the usual stuff.]

[timeulcer]

Yes, well, apparently it didn't solve anything, because you're still here.

[soreloserchan]

Now, now Shou-chan there's no need to be grumpy~. We're on vacation after all~.

[At least there was no marriage.

Or was there.]

[timeulcer]

I'll stop being 'grumpy' when I've been assured that nothing happened in the ominous blank space in my memory that should have been last night.

[soreloserchan]

Oh~?

[Byakuran may just be grinning slowly.]

Shou-chan really doesn't remember~?

[timeulcer]

[He can't see it, but he can almost hear it. His stomach groans, and he curls up slightly.]

..w..why would I lie about something like that..?!

[soreloserchan]

[Inching a hand into that red hair. Ah, Shou-chan; always so silly.]

Shou-chan has a habit of pretending not to remember things, hm~?

After we had such a lively night too~.

[timeulcer]

[His nose crinkles, and his body tightens, curling up tighter, away from the pale fingers.]

... I'm not lying--
W-what d--..ughh...

[He stopped, and then jerked up, brows knitting together, before the word spun, the sunlight hit his eyes, and he sank back down with a whimper.]

...

..w..what is that supposed to mean?

[soreloserchan]

There you go again! Such a bad habit, Shou-chan~.

[Smiling, smiling and rolling onto his side, pressing a finger against Shouichi's nose.]

Your nose might start growing, you know~.

[And a quiet chuckle.]

Shou-chan was really energetic last night~.