Secured Sevenfold

Brian POV
I woke up because of my own headache... why was my head pounding like someone was using a sledgehammer to get inside my skull?
I pulled the pillow over my head and inhaled deeply, ohhh yeah... the scent of Jacky lingered in the pillow...
Wait a second...
Shit, I slept here again... in her room?
What time was it?
I need to leave before someone would find me here...

I quickly sat up and fell out of the bed, my headache getting worse and my stomach recoiling, and was apparently trying to decide if the last meal should stay or rather leave again.
I held a hand in front of my mouth, to help make the decision...

“Babe? Are you okay?” I asked quietly not really able to talk louder or my head would explode.
I didn’t get a reaction, “Babe?” the pounding in the region of my temples got worse and I thought it would be better to quit the talking.
So I pulled my pitiful body off of the floor and wanted to see how Jacky was doing, was she in a similar bad shape as I was?
I looked at the bed and found it empty, only the side where I had been lying was used... Why was I sleeping here alone?
I know that I have gone here with the intention to wait for Jacky... I was drunk... well slightly...

“Brian... if you don’t stop that we will end up getting caught” Jacky slurred a little.
She was standing at the kitchen counter, and I plastered my body to hers, making her very aware of the straining erection that I had.
“I don’t freaking care anymore, Jack... Do you even know how hot you were making me all night... fuck all day... I finally want to have what’s mine...” I growled in her ear.
The alcohol in my system making me sloppy and uncaring about the situation going on around me.
“Brian” Jacky moaned and I pressed myself even more to her, she wiggled her ass and I groaned.
“Fuck... you in your small bikini... did you notice how all of the guys were watching you... lusting after you... I wished I could have said you were mine... don’t you know that, Jacky?” I whispered in her ear and biting her earlobe afterwards.
“Jacky? Brian! Come on, we wanna start the next game...” Johnny yelled from the living room and I shook my head, not wanting to go... and not able to let her go.
“Come on, Brian... It’s a fun evening... you can wait for me a little longer... I promise to meet you in my room later and we will do all the dirty things that are written all over your face right now.” She licked her lips and I swallowed thickly.
“You promise?” I asked eager and she nodded.
“I can’t wait.”

And what happened after that? Why wasn’t she here? Why didn’t she come to her room?
And I couldn’t remember any dirty things that I did?
All these questions causing my head to spin and my belly to churn, oh god... What happened last night?
I have to find Jacky... that thought alone got me out of the bed finally and I moved on unsteady legs from the bed across the room towards the door.

I sighed heavily when I pulled the door open and the bright light hit me in my face, I put my hand before my eyes and looked down, realizing then that I was only wearing my swim trunks, what the hell?

“Game number one was fun... I gotta admit... but now let’s move on to game number two.” Johnny announced.
“The first game was horrible already... We had to run and drink as quickly as we could… so many beer bottles... are you freaking crazy? I don’t think I will like your next idea! What you got planned now?” Matt asked drowning the next shot, which was still left from his looser team.
“What horrible? Just because you lost” I told him and he flipped me off.

“You can’t combine sport and drinking... that’s just sick and I have a slight buzz already” Joe said and high-fived her sister, which sadly for me at least both been in the other team.

“Fine... maybe the teams weren´t chosen that well... but the next game is fun... and easier for everyone. I did a little thinking and prepared something for us. So here is a dice, there are 6 rules and that´s about it. You gotta remember the 6 rules” Johnny announced and I groaned loudly, being accompanied by Zacky, Matt and the other guys... drinking and rules... that’s just not right.

“Come on guys, don´t be babies... So the rules are if you throw a
1 = you gotta drink a shot,
2 = the one to your right has to drink a shot,
3 = either you drink a shot or one item of your clothes has to go...
4 = you can chose two people who have to drink a shot together,
5 = you can make a rule if someone is not following your rule, he gotta drink a shot and
6 = who is the last to point his finger to the tip of his nose, gotta drink a shot, got everything?
Good, let’s start.” Johnny announced and I frowned.

“What the fuck? I can’t remember any rule after drinking a shot” I complained.
“It’s fun.. you will see... I will give you a credit.. and tell you what it is in the first round.” Johnny said again and pointed at Arin, “Youngest starts. Go ahead.”
Arin threw the dice and got a 6 pointing a finger to his nose, quickly followed by everyone but Matt.
“What the- damn no...” He took one of the prepared shots and drowned it.
“Fine my turn.” Matt took the dice, throwing a 4 and pointed at Dean and myself, fucking prick
“You two, drink.”
“Nice... I took the shot holding it up to Dean with slight nod and drowning it.” I took the dice quickly before Dean and threw it. “1 – ah man freaking hell...” Next shot was mine again.
I threw the next time now getting a 2 and my neighbor to the right was Jacky, so she had to down a shot...
Jacky threw a 4 pointing at Zacky and Joe, both drank a shot and Zacky quickly put his hand on the dice to get his shot.
He threw a 3 and groaned “Hell, I’ll take my shirt off, so the girls have something to be happy about.”
I shook my head along with the other guys while Joe put two fingers in her mouth whistling, making Zack put on a small show for her, before the game returned to its original purpose...

Shit, this game really got out of hand after a couple of rounds, rules were being made up and changed was we went and bottles were emptied quickly, no wonder my head was feeling this way and my stomach was still unsettled...
Shit, I should go downstairs and finally get a clue what else happened tonight. I walked into my own room, slipping into some more comfortable clothes, or even more clothes that I was wearing now. I slowly walked down the stairs, gripping myself to the railing. I heard some movement in the kitchen and the smell of coffee entered my nose.
As I walked to the kitchen I saw a foot sticking out of the hall closet and I opened the door a little further to see it was Johnny. I pushed his shoulder
“Hey Harry Potter, wake up”
“Uh.. What… Expecto Patronum” he mumbled while slowly opening his eyes. I reached out my hand to him, getting him back to his feet.
“Fuck, how much did I drink… I think I even have a hangover” Johnny groaned.
It must have been terrible last night, Johnny never had a hangover.

We walked to the kitchen together, to find Matt and Arin sort of cleaning up the shit in there. The table was clean now and the coffee was running.
“Morning” I greeted my friends as I plopped down on a chair, waiting for Arin to hand me a cup of coffee.
All four of us sat down, staring at our cups…
“What do you guys remember?” Matt questioned.
My mind wandered again, all the drinking games. I looked over to the livingroom and saw all the empty bottles lying on the floor.
“Spin the bottle” I whisper “Fuck, did I really kick Dean out of the house and put him in a cab?”
Matt looked at me with wide eyes “That might be well possible”

Johnny’s fucking drinking games had us all in different stages of drunkness. Arin was already halfway passed out on the couch after he practically gave Matt a declaration of love, but the rest of us was still up… as far as that was possible. I couldn’t say I was a little drunk, I was very drunk and for some way, my drunk goggles made me focus on Jacky, all of the time.
“Let’s play spin the bottle! Everyone get in a circle!” Zack looked very satisfied with his plan. He put the empty bottle of Jack in the middle and waited for all of us to sit around it. Like a bunch of zombies we complied to his proposal, while in the back of my head a little voice was screaming to call it quits and head for bed, this was not going to end well.
“I can start!” Johnny yelled
“Why!?” the rest of us looked at him in question.
“Because I made up all these awesome games this night AND because I am the shortest!”

Johnny bent forward and gave the bottle a good swing. It kept turning and turning, ending up pointing at Joe. I let out a sigh of relief and leaned back. I would enjoy the show. Johnny crawled over to Joe in a, in his eyes, very sexy way, only causing Joe to laugh loudly.
“No tongue!” Matt growled, what was up with him, his fists were clenching, but I didn’t get it. Johnny was his friend. I think Matt forgot who the enemy was here… I stared purposely at Dean, hoping Matt would get what I was thinking by telepathic ways.
Johnny gave Joe a small peck on the lips and then bowed his head like a real gentleman
“Well thank you mylady”
Next was Joe, she gave the bottle only a small push, I knew what she was getting at, she wanted to land it on Dean, both girls wanted him, I knew he got them under his spell, he must have brainwashed them or something.
“Ha!” I chuckled when the bottled passed Dean and landed on Jacky
“HELLLL YEAHHHHH!!!” Johnny and Zack howled
“Don’t get too excited boys, she is my big sister, we are not pornstars, here to entertain you”
Jack and Joe met each other half way and softly kissed each other, in a very sisterly way, there was nothing sexy about it. But you should tell that to my dick. It twitched in my pants and I just wanted to grab Jacky and take her away from here….. take her…. hard….

“OH JACKYY!!! I know you couldn’t stay away!” I snapped my head to Jacky who was on her way to the one the bottle was pointing to… Him… the mastermind that had my girlfriend brainswashed into pleasing him.
I saw Jacky gently kiss Dean, the kiss not longer than a few seconds before she pulled away again. I saw his eyes open and look at me with a twinkle in it…. Never noticed he had green eyes, but if he wouldn’t be careful, they would be black within no time! I had enough, the guy had been with us way too long and it was definitely time for him to go!

“It might have been possible, but it’s not. Good morning guys, sleep well?” Dean came walking into the room, wearing one of my sweatpants for God’s sake! And a white shirt. I would never admit it out loud, but he looked pretty good, figuring the night we had and he sounded way to chipper.
“I had a wonderful sleep, those beds you have here are amazing, but it could have well been my company. Is there anything available here to make a little breakfast in bed for the two girls still sleeping there?” he was babbling with a cocky grin on his face, while pulling open cabinets and looking for something to eat in the fridge.
“What do you mean company? Who said you could invite people over, and which fucking bed did you use?” Matt’s voice sounded threatening and I had this sick feeling to my stomach, I knew I wasn’t going to like his next few words.
He laughed and looked at Matt and then at me.

“Why would I invite other girls, when the two most hot sisters ever are available in the house?”

Notes

Uh Oh, Dean slept with the sisters...
Brian and Matt are going to flip shit, are they?

Goooodddmorning lovelies! <3