Who: Anyone who is there
Where: Lachlan & Tara's Place
When: Friday night
Follows: Nothing
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Aiden had been on his way home from New York when Pat text messaged him to tell him to come to Tara and Lachlan's place instead of going straight home. That wasn't odd. Pat often spent time with his friends' place. But Aiden never expected a party to be in the works. Actually, it was more just a typical scene when the group got together as a whole. Bums in seats all over, excellent music, dancing, drinks, nice food. It had to have been spur of the moment or there would have been more notice. It probably started as nothing more than a couple of post-work drinks on a Friday night, but it was just the nature of their bunch. They knew how to have fun, and this was no exception. He walked through the foyer and up the hall, peeking around the door with a slight hesitation. It was the bunch, afterall. Anything could really be going on inside.
Lachlan was standing up on his piano stool with a microphone singing
'Do You Love Me' in nothing but his kilt and white singlet swivelling his hips in dance moves that had no doubt been honed from being able to sing any and all genres at the drop of a hat. This was one of Pat's favourite songs so it had to have been a request. Just off to the side of the piano, Riley had RJ in his arms dancing with him with some moves that weren't half fucking bad at all for a bloke who professed to be a dork. The baby boy was squealing with giggles in his godfather's arm and bouncing up and down, despite the loud music. Pat was dancing with Tara and Evie, and it looked like Tab and Luke were in the making out on the sofa. Josh was sitting on a nearby recliner drumming on his knees, while Emma stood behind him with her arms draped around his neck. To think, Aiden actually expected to have a quiet Friday night in that night. He leant against the door way, a smile on his face as he watched the scene. He didn't think he could have married into a better family if he tried.