hold me like you held onto life.

Liam
Liam always loved Saturday nights, no one ever has classes and everyone was always looking for something to do, somewhere to go to and thankfully the Fraternity he was in always had a party ever single Saturday. The house was filling up slowly now as most of the 'guest' had already arrived nearly an hour ago, balloons were being tossed into the air and from the upstairs railing Liam could see the 'cliques' and different personality types of people. The soft wall flower boys and girls holding can drinks as they strayed from the large masses of party goers who held red and blue cups up above their heads as they danced to the music, most off beat. What Liam loved about Saturdays was not the party as much as it was the prey's he had at his picking for his snack. He preferred to go after the wallflowers and the 'straight edge' as their blood weren't so thin because they didn't consume as much or even any alcohol.

Spotting a talkative redhead at the corner with a can of sprite in her hand Liam settles his mind on her as he unclasped the rope that forbid anyone but the members of the house to enter the second floor. Liam manages to slither between a few people before he accidentally bumps into someone from behind, a apology quick on his lips,"I'm sorry about that, mat-" Liam stops himself and smiles instead, a little crinkly at the corner of his eyes,"Hey Posey,"

Everett
Everett had arrived before the party even started and had allowed himself upstairs and into Zayn's room to find that the other had not been in there. Everett didn't mind though and had made himself at home like he usually did, taking his shoes off and slipping into the others bed for a much needed nap as Saturdays for him were filled with naps and food and playful bickering and partying though no drinking as Everett wasn't into getting tipsy or shit face drunk, and the taste of alcohol was disgusting, he didn't understand why people would drink it just to be idiots for a night. Everett slept through the beginning of the party and past two hours into it before he found himself waking up in Zayn's dark room with everything seemingly the same other than the music blaring downstairs. Groaning to himself Everett glances around the room to see if there was any food or drinks just lying around before finding himself empty and hungry. Slipping his phone out his pocket he decides to send Zayn a text.

In your room, get me something to eat and drink, I'M STARVIN, pleaseeeeee

@ Katie Mosing

Posey always felt lucky to be invited to the Alphas parties, even if the invitation was only through her boyfriend, Declan. She was sure, though, that even if Declan didn't invite her, she would still be welcome. Many of Declan's friends had become her friends as well in the time that they'd been dating.

Declan was off doing god only knows what without a word to Posey about it. She wasn't necessarily a clingy girlfriend, but Declan was always making questionable decisions, and he did make her nervous more often that not. Without Declan anywhere in sight, Posey decided to walk from the living room where people had gathered to dance to go to the kitchen to get a small drink.

It wasn't unusual for someone to pump into you at a party, but it was unusual for that person to apologize. "Liam," Posey said, instantly smiling when she saw the boy's face. He was, by far, Posey's favorite frat member aside from Declan, and seeing him always made her day a thousand times better. "What are you doing?"

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Zayn was in the middle of a beer, enjoying the loud music and company of his friends when he felt his phone vibrate. He usually didn't check his phone often while he was at parties, as he liked to actually live in the moment rather than live on his phone, but he did check it every hour so. He finished off his beer as he talked sports with one of his fraternity brothers before he finally decided to check his phone.

Of course, it was Everett, who had to be no more than 50 feet away from him. The younger boy had been sleeping in his bed when Zayn went upstairs, and he was surprised that he'd made it this long without being waken up.

Zayn chuckled, muttering to himself. "Always so needy."

He texted Everett back immediately after reading the text, determined to get his friend to come downstairs. He knew Everett didn't really enjoy parties, especially the drinking part, but he couldn't stay hauled up in Zayn's room when there was so much fun stuff going on.

Come down and get. Try being social for once (; Everyone would love to see you.

Liam
Liam tilted his head back a bit as laughter strung through his lungs."Oh you know, I was just passing by and decided to check this party out" he said playing along with her. Posey was definitely one of the friendliest people around, funny as well and was never annoying like one of the other frat boy girlfriend who Liam was not going to name. The only bad thing about Posey was that she was really, really attractive and guys would definitely crack their necks turning back to look at her. Declan positively won himself a great girl though Liam tried to not ever think about that. "I don't think the party is very cool, rather lame actually, blue and red cups? Can't people ever mix up the colors sometimes?" Liam shook his head and made a tsking noise as he looks over to the cups stack up on the kitchen counter.

The thought of a snack had completely left his mind, the redheaded girl must have left her place by now anyways and Liam couldn't find himself to care about it. He could find someone else to drink from later on, or take some stored blood from the basement even if it didn't compare anywhere near to warm, fresh blood right from the wrist or neck.

"What do you think?" he asked coolly.

Everett
Everett lazily picked his phone back up and made a disgusted face at the screen, not being able to believe what Zayn wrote back to him. That little piece of shit, he damn well knew that Everett wasn't in favor of these parties, everyone was so sweaty and nasty and the ground could get sticky from spilled beer and drinks and Everett had no interest in dancing with any of the girls who tried to shimmy themselves against him. He had half a mind to call Zayn ever bad word he could think of but instead he rolled over on the big bed and types something back.

I'd rather kiss a girl than go down

Come on, don't be like that Zaynie, ;) I'll give you something in return

He wrote a few seconds right after the first text. If Zayn said no then Everett would honestly stay hauled up inside of the others room till the next morning rolled in so he could then get himself some food. No one should ever underestimate how lazy, sluggish, and inactive Everett could get. If he felt like it he could lay in bed for literal days, or he could jump right out and spend hours on hours skateboarding and playing soccer. It was always one or the other, no inbetween.

"You know, I went to a party once where the cups were green... it was anarchy, Liam. Never again," Posey joked, pressing her lips together as she looked at Liam. She loved that she was always able to joke with him, while Declan looked at her funny anytime she said anything out of the ordinary. Liam, on the other hand, had the same sense of humor as Posey, and she thought it was probably one of the reasons they got along so well when they talked. That, and the fact that Posey could look at Liam's smile all day long, even though she would never, ever admit it.

---

Now that Zayn knew he was having a conversation with Everett, he checked his phone much more frequently. Zayn should have expected that Everett would put up a fight, and in the time that he had known him, he usually drove a pretty hard bargain. Everett was not above using bribery to get what we wanted.

If it's your blood, then we'll talk

Everett had never, ever let Zayn use him for feeding, so he was certain that the answer would be no, but it was worth a try.

"Anarchy you say?" Liam presses the flat of his hand up against his chest and shakes his head,"I guess it's best to stick to what is here" Losing the act Liam chuckles at Posey, looking down from his feet to her face and then to his feet again, just a little shy around her."Where's Declan?" Liam questions as he makes a move towards the fridge where the can sodas and drinks were kept. Liam never drinks from the soda machines they have out there or pours up alcohol unless it is from the secret stash the Frat has, can't trust these people anymore after one of the Frat members got roofied. That was a terrifying experience. Grabbing a can of Dr.Pepper Liam closes the door and leans against the island table in the middle of the kitchen, assuming that they both had some free time to just talk to each other. No one ever really stumbles into the kitchen since there was a ton of food out in the living room and backyard.

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Everett wanted to throw himself off of the bed, where was his fucking food? Looking back at his phone Everett laughs, loud and sweet, he would never give Zayn his blood. It didn't matter how long they have known each other or how well they got along, he was not going to be feed on for a few reasons, the main one was he didn't have a fucking clue how it would feel and he'd rather not give it a try in case it was painful. Picking his phone back up Everett decides to lead the other on a little, maybe it'll get him some food before he dies up in the others room from starvation.

Pack of cookies and some almond milk and I might let you bite my ass

Everett had to laugh out loud at himself, finding himself to be rather ridiculous instead of funny. There was a bigger chance of him going downstairs and getting his own food than having Zayn suck his blood. Sometimes he did feel bad, Zayn was one of his best mates if not then the best and he normally would be happy to help the other out but when it came to feeding Everett had to take a step back and say,"No way in hell," but he did help out by finding willing people who were of Zayn's taste.

@ Katie Mosing

"Actually, I have no idea where Declan is. I thought you would know better than me," Posey said, shrugging her shoulders as she pressed her lips together. "He doesn't really tell me much about what he does." Posey didn't know whether or not it was better that way. She knew being a vampire involved some less than glamours things that she would rather not know about, but she didn't like being kept in the dark about everything. Most days she didn't think she could feel further from Declan - he was a difficult person to get close to. Posey let out a sigh before looking up at Liam. "I'd rather not talk about him, though. What have you beed up to? Any new girls in your life?" Posey knew it was wrong, but she certainly hoped there weren't. In the time she'd known Liam, he'd only ever really been exclusive with one girl, and it could hardly even be called that. He always seemed to push girls away when they tried to get close to him, though Posey had no idea why. Most of them were gorgeous, as Liam was gorgeous himself, and a fair few were nice enough.

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Everett was a stubborn one; Zayn knew that. Coaxing him out of that room was like trying to convince him to castrate himself or join Hitler's regime. It was always difficult to convince him though, which was why, more often than not, he got his way. Zayn was determined not to let him win tonight, though, because if he went upstairs he'd be up there all night and he still needed to feed.

We both know that's not going to happen. I'll put the cookies at the bottom of the stairs and you can come get them.

It would be like a little mouse going to get his cheese, and then bam, the trap would close and he'd be stuck in the party for at least a little while.

[Sorry it took so long I just got off work!]

The soft hitches of Liam's smile fell when Posey told him how Declan doesn't really let her in much in what he does which was weird, Declan was great with the Frat, he told them nearly everything and with no shame but he seemed to keep Posey in the dark. He didn't understand why the other would do something like that, if Liam had a girl then he would never keep her in the dark as to what he does and where he is, he wants her to trust him and he would tell her anything she asks]anything Posey asks. Popping open the tab of the can Liam held back a smile at posey's question. Liam wasn't really the dating type although he would love to date someone, no one really caught his interest but Danielle and Sophia, but neither ended on too good of terms. Liam was a little shaken that if he had another relationship it'd just fail like the last one and then like the could have been one."Nothing much and no girls, I've got two handful of Frat Brother to care over for and not much time to go looking around for a lady"

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Everett felt like he was starting to be stressed out by this conversation, he wanted food so badly but he wanted to stay away from the unruly amount of people downstairs just as bad. Checking the text he had just received Everett's eyes narrowed, at the bottom of the stairs? No, that was way too far, he would have gave in if it was the front of this door or even the top of the steps but the bottom was where the fucking party was actually at.

How about no

Get me food, or else

After sending the second text Everett gets off of the bed and goes to the drawer he knows Zayn keeps his pack of cigarettes at and lighter. Going back to the bed he opens the window and gets his phone to the camera setting, taking a photo of himself with his arm stretched out the window, pack of cigarette and lighter on top tilting outside to where he was sure one or two of the party goers would love to magically find some free cigarettes. Once he took the picture he sent it after the last text and then stuffed the items under Zayn's pillow. Zayn should know better than to take Everett lightly, he could be an out right asshole if he wanted.

[It's alright! And damn you get out of work late]
@ Katie Mosing

"But I'm sure the ladies coming looking for you," Posey said confidently, tilting her head as she smiled. "A handsome guy like you has plenty of offers, I'm sure." The great thing about being with Declan was that she could get away with saying things that would be considered flirting otherwise. She would never have the courage to say anything like that to Liam if she was single, but she knew he'd think nothing of it and that made it much less terrifying.

She smiled again as she poured herself a drink. On occasion, there were certain drinks that were for special guests, but Posey hoped that if this was one of them, Declan would have told her. There was no doubt in Posey's mind that there were girls that were interested in Liam - she even knew a few of them herself. The frat guys of Alpha Sigma Alpha were a hot commodity at their school, and she'd even heard a few girls talking about Declan before.

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With Everett's latest text, Zayn was wondering if he'd ever convince him to come downstairs. If it didn't work soon, he was going to turn his phone off and be done with it, because there was nothing he hated more than missing out on things because he was on his phone. If nothing else, he knew Everett would still be upstairs when he was ready for bed, so he'd see him then.

I hope you know you're the least threatening person in the world. If you don't come down, I can find someone else to dance with. Your choice.

He still didn't know whether or not Everett was the jealous type, but he did know that the one time Zayn had convinced Everett to come to a party and then danced with another guy, Everett interrupted them on multiple occasions, which had to either be because he was bored, annoyed or didn't want Zayn to dance with the guy. It was anyone's guess.

[ Well I got off at 11 where I live I'm not sure what time zone you're in! I work 6-11 tonight too ): ]

Liam could feel the burn of his cheeks as they heated up, he knew Posey was juts being kind to him but god, it still sent him a few steps back and a world of trouble. He wished he could go along with this, maybe sly in a few words about her but that was wrong, that was traitorous to his brother and just plain rude since she was taken, brother or not. Thing was, she wasn't even wrong, Liam found it easy to get his filling with girls, sometimes he didn't even have to go looking for them as they just slid they way in front of him with the best offering he could ever possibly hear."Thanks very kind of you Posey," he tells her, shaking it off as coolly as he could.

"You should just get a can of soda, or I can make you a drink, I wouldn't trust things that are laid out, college kids are wild and evil" Liam tells her as he eyes the drink she poured for herself, it seemed normal but he wouldn't take chances and wouldn't let her take chances either.

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Everett's mouth slung open at the text. Least threatening person in the world! Everett was insulted, mocked, hurt and offended all at once. He may be human but he knew how to take Zayn down, he just wasn't the type to do it as Zayn was a great guy and as hurtful and teasing as he could be Everett would never try to hurt the other. With a tight jaw Everett slips his vans back on and goes to Zayn's closet to take one of his shirts as his own was ratty, might as well look good when going down. Taking one of Zayn's sleeveless shirts Everett slips it on and tosses his own elsewhere. He can't believe that the other would pull that out on him. I can find someone else to dance with, that stupid fuck. It wasn't like the two were dating per say, but they weren't just normal boundary set friends either. Walking out of Zayn's room Everett makes his way down the steps and braves his way through the mass of young adults to get to Zayn."I ought to kill you" he seethes at the other once he finds him, arms crossed.

[It was about 12 here, 11 is still a bit late, I'd never willing work to such a late time]
@ Katie Mosing

"It's not kind," she said softly, smiling at him. "It's true. Any girl would be lucky to have you." Posey knew she probably shouldn't have slipped that last line in, but she couldn't help it. Liam was obviously one of the most eligible bachelor's on campus, and most of the time it seemed like he didn't even realize it.

Posey looked down at her drink with a grimace, thankful she hadn't yet taken a sip. "There's something wrong wit this, isn't there?" She asked, holding it as far away from her body as she could before setting it back on the counter.

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Zayn could tell Everett was pissed, which should have been expected. All Zayn could do was smile at the scowl on Everett's face, and Zayn folded his arms across his chest as he gave Everett a confident stare. "Everett, it's nice of you to finally join us," he said, his smile widening as he took a smooth drink of his beer. "The party already started without you." From the look on Everett's face, Zayn would have guessed that he was jealous, which only made him more confident that we could win the boy over.

[ Yeah, my job basically sucks I'll never understand why people want to rent movies at midnight but hey. ]

Liam felt like Posey was starting to just tease him, he was a little jealous now, Declan got a girl who was just too sweet and here he was leaving her alone at a party. He wished he could find it in him to charm Posey off her feet but the guilt would at stick to his insides. He already felt a little bad over liking her so much already, but that part he could sincerely not help or force out.

Liam laughed at the looke Posey gave her drink,"There is a chance there is something wrong with it, I don't wouldn't trust these drinks if I were you, do you want me to mix something up for you?" Liam asked with a kind of proud smile, glad that he 'saved' Posey from a potentially hazard drink."I've been told I make a really good Bloody Mary, if college doesn't work out I'll work at a ace bar and make a living there"

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Everett was tempted to punch Zayn in the face, maybe kick him in the shin for this but he knew better, they would end up tousling in the ground till they laughed and got over it. It seemed that the two could never stay serious, everything was fun and games and teasing and nothing else, they did tend to fight since they both had strong willed personalities and didn't back down with ease but after the fight was done with they would go for a smoothie or smoke in Zayns room. "Yeah, I can see that" he tells the other, trying to his composure well put even though the Frat and others knew he was ill tempered."I'm gonna get something to eat. Don't" he says, leaving the 'don't' for the other to figure out. It simply meant don't dance with anyone but he wouldn't say it out loud and have the other know he was the certainly the jealous type.

[People really do that? it's good that they did, so you have a job]
@ Katie Mosing

Posey looked over at Liam and smiled, nodding her head. He was always so sweet to her. "Would you really?" She paused, her thoughts going to Delan and how he'd left her for yet another night. She wondered if she'd see him at all before the night was over, but he usually showed up once she was already asleep and with the smell of someone else's blood on his lips. "I could use something with little extra vodka." Posey didn't get drunk often, but Declan had been on her mind all day and she thought she needed to take a breather before she went absolutely insane. She loved him, but there rocky relationship stressed her out more than anything else.

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"Well, you better hurry and eat then," Zayn said with a mischievous smirk. "I've been waiting all night to dance and I'm not sure I can wait much longer." He paused, looking up before turning back to Everett. "Oh, is that my favorite song I hear playing? You really better hurry." Zayn knew that, even if Everett wasn't jealous of the potential of him dancing with someone else, then he would certainly be disappointed at the fact that he didn't get to dance with Zayn. Zayn knew that he drove the younger boy absolutely crazy when he danced, which was actually how Zayn had made a move on Everett for the very first time.

[ They're hoes It's mostly porn. No joke. ]

"Then you have to taste my Bloody Mary" Turning around Liam heads over to the pantry closet and opens it, pushing a few things aside on the ground before he is pulling out a bottle of vodka. Liam use to not drink but now that he does he doesn't do it very often but he can make a wide variety of delicious drinks for the others to enjoy, it kept him in the social circle easily as everyone enjoys something fun and different to drink. Grabbing out one of the cups he lays out the ingredients and sticks his tongue out as he tries to pour and dash the ingredients in evenly, adding a little extra vodka for Posey as she looks like she may need it for the night. If anything he was willing to stick around her to make sure she doesn't get too drunk, gets hurt, or gets taken advantage of."Alright, give this a taste" he says picking the cup up, rimmed with a slice of celery and passes it to her confidently.

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"I think you should just be glad you learned how to dance Mr.Malik" Everett quipped, remember the year when Zayn wouldn't dance for shit because he didn't know how to. Those were some of the best times, he would tease Zayn to death until that fateful day came and Zayn knew how to move his hips and body like no one else. Everett really didn't want to think about that right now, sending Zayn one last glare Everett turns away from the other and heads into the kitchen where he greets Liam and Posey with a wave. Going into the fridge Everett grabs the tray of cookies and starts just shoving some into his mouth, chewing quick as he can to swallow, then drowns it out with some almond milk. Wiping the crumbs off of his lips he goes back in for Zayn, shoving some girl out his way when he spots the others quiff.

[ well thank all the horny males and females and everyone in between]

@ Katie Mosing

"There better be lots of vodka," Posey said, smiling as she took the drink from Liam. Even if it didn't taste good, she was going to down it as quickly as she could. The more she got to thinking about Declan, the more upset she was getting, and she really needed to take her mind off of him before she turned into one of those crazy girls crying in the bathroom. She took a large gulp, finding that it tasted perfect, then took a few more. The faster she could drink it the better. "It's perfect," she said, taking another long drink. It was so good she was probably going to get drunk way too quickly. "Do you think you could make me another?"

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Everett's cookie eating venture must have held a new record, because Zayn had barely had chance to even look for someone to try to make Everett jealous with. "Well, look whose back so quickly," Zayn said, smirking at Everett as he approached him and tucking his hands in his pockets in that way he knew drove everyone crazy. "Either you're really eager to dance or you just missed me a whole lot." He raised his eyebrow. "Which one is it?"

[ And all the Bachelorette parties who rent Hairy Twatter ]

"I think it has just enough for you" Liam tells her as he watches he down it rather quickly, not even in the span of five minutes and it made him laugh[, he hadn't expected her to be the type of drinker but she did seem a little off."I'll make you one more, but after that only light drinks, don't need you throwing up tomorrow morning" Liam charms her as he turns around and makes her yet another one, this one just a splash of extra vodka. He could sense that she was getting upset and if drinking made it easier for her to get happy then he was willing to go along with it."Here you go," Liam passed her the second cup and then started putting the spices and vegetable away."Can you handle your drinks very well? I'll stay with you if you don't want to be left alone" he offers, the last part was more selfish of him than giving since he wanted to stay around with her and look after her.

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"Neither" Everett hisses, though it is a bit of both. Everett wonders if he could make it out of this alive, just dash up the steps into Zayn's room to watch TV and ignore the hell out of the other or out of the door and into his dorm room quite a walk away. Everett wonders if he could get Zayn jealous, the other doesn't seem like the type but Everett wasn't sure. And the only way he knows how to really upset Zayn was to let someone drink from him which when he never even aloud Zayn and it would never happen... But he could still tease the other about it."I actually miss Damon quite a bit, have you seen him around?" Everett questions as he tilts his head to the side and glance around a bit. Damon was a super friendly Frat member who had no problem with flirting with Everett and making suggestive remarks about blood and sex."Said something about if I let him drink he'd do food runs for a month for me, sounds like a good offer right? I won't need to get out of bed"

[Hairy Twatter sounds like such a ridiculous film ]

"Oh please," Posey said with a smile, taking another drink. "Throwing up is freshman and football players on a bender." She took another drink, thinking the faster she drank this one the faster she could have another. Posey pressed her lips together as Liam spoke, thinking it over a bit. There was no telling where Declan was or when he'd be back, and while she trusted most of the frat guys not to mess with her, there were a few who toed the line. "I'd love your company, actually. If you don't mind," she said, biting her lip gently as she hoped he'd say yes. She didn't get to see Liam nearly as much as she'd like, and the idea of spending the night hanging out with him sounded lovely.

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"Damon is out, actually," Zayn said, taking a cool sip of his beer in an attempt to remain calm. He really had no idea where Damon was, and it would be awfully embarrassing if he showed up then, but Everett searching for Damon was out of the question. It wasn't that Zayn hated Damon or anything (they actually got along quite well), but he did hate how it seemed Everett could have Damon wrapped around his little finger with no questions asked. "Besides," Zayn continued. "We both know I'm better company." Zayn finished with a wink, smirking once before he took another drink.

[ We have like Avatar, Twilight and the Godfather parodies too ]

"I'd love to give you company" Liam quips back automatically, inwardly winching that he didn't sound so honest and eager to do so. He felt only partly guilty, he wants to spend time with Posey and that should be normal, no guilt in that specifically but spending time with her always made him smitten by how friendly and warmhearted she was, made him a little curious as to how eclan managed to get with her since Declan could be a bit of an ass sometimes and he wasn't always friendly to freshman, shy people, or really anyone who didn't fit into his set of mind."I'll mix you something sweet after you finish this drink, but don't come about asking for extra alcohol in your drink, I'm not getting any tips for this" he jokes, pushing himself off of the counter and making his way over to her, standing beside of her so he didn't feel like he was purposely distancing himself from her or have her think he was closed off when Liam was the most welcoming Frat boy in the house.

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"I don't know about that, Damon's quite charming, he can even juggle, can you juggle Zayn? I believe not" Zayn was hands down better company than Damon, better company than anyone in this Frat and party, but Everett was salty and wasn't going to tell Zayn that, the man didn't need a boost or anything to make his ego big. Everett was getting rather enraged with this play on play, he didn't have patience for this, he wanted to dance, it was that or Zayn crowding him against a wall and neither were currently happening."Zayn" Everett said in a hushed tone as he takes a steps forward to bring them closer,"Did you really get me down here just to waste my time?" he others questions as he takes Zayn's beer and passes it on to someone who had their hand open in the air dancing."Or are we going to dance?"

[Jeez, the porn industry is so cheesy I'm surprised they make so much money with how lame they can get]

@ Katie Mosing

Posey's heart fluttered when Liam stepped near her, and she instantly blamed it on the alcohol because that was easiest. "But if you don't give me extra alcohol, then it'll just mean I'll have to drink more, which in turn will mean I'll have to pee more, and I thought the whole point of this was to keep me out of the bathroom?" Posey questioned, looking at Liam with her eyebrow raised. Knowing that Liam would hopefully be with her for the rest of the night should Declan not show up made Posey feel a little bit more confident in her ability to drink and not end up in a total mess. She was safer with him than alone at the party where people could do whatever they wanted. After thinking about it for a moment, she thought of something better. "I've got an idea. Why don't we go upstairs? Nothing fishy, I promise," she said, holding her hands in the air. "We never get to see each other and this way you'll know I can drink as much as I want and still be safe. What do you say?"

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"Juggle?" Zayn said, chuckling softly as he shook his head. He looked at Everett and raised his eyebrow. "Ev, you and I both now that you're not interested in juggling, yeah?" Zayn smirked as Everett took a step closer to him. He always got so cheeky when he didn't get what he wanted. Zayn just looked at Everett for a moment, as he pulled his beer out of his hand and passed it to someone else. He would've been angry if the beer wasn't already half empty. Zayn leaned closer to Everett, pressing his lips right against his ear. "Be careful what you ask for," Zayn whispered as he lowered his hands to his hips, gripping onto them tightly. Everett still hadn't told him if he liked it or rough or not, but that was the way Zayn liked it. It could have been the vampire in him or it could have been just who he was, but he liked feeling like he had the power over Everett when it came to all things sexual, though they were a fair match everywhere else.

[I think they're market is basically people who have given up on life. We have titles like "It's Okay She's My Stepdaughter 12" ]

Liam was starting to think Posey was just a tad crazy but he was alright with that, maybe a little into it."Fine, we can go up stair but I'm bringing just this bottle of vodka and nothing else, and we're sharing," Liam smiled warmly at Posey before placing his large hand on the small of her back,"Let's go to my room, I've got board games and stuff we can entertain ourselves with, unless you think you're too old for Candyland" He tells her cheekily before leading her past a few people and up the stairs, unhooking the clasp before putting it back. Liam didn't think this would mean anything and he knew one of the Frat brothers would think badly of him as he was definitely the nicest one of them all and actually looked out after the others to make sure they didn't do much wrong. Pushing the door to his room open Liam lets Posey in first before he goes in, closing the door after him and flicking the lights on.

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"Maybe I had a dream about it and like it now" Everett pouts. He doesn't like juggling, doesn't very much care for it but hey, it was something Damon knew how to do very well and Zayn not at all. Ev could feel his heart beat pick up and hitch at the press of Zayn's lips, the scruff of his cheek and jaw harsh on his soft skin and Everett loves it, loves whenever Zayn leaves his cheeks and neck and other parts red from beard burn. Trying to not get on his tippy toes to lean up closer to Zayn Everett curls one hand around the back of Zayn's neck, his face tucked into the base of the others neck and the beginning of his chest."Why's that? Think I can't handle?" Everett asks with a smug tone because he can definitely handle Zayn, prefers the other to grab and shove and pin rather than hold him like he was some fragile teenager who was scared.

[I'm laughing to hard at that, the titles are so blunt and 12? As in the 12th movie?]

@ Katie Mosing