present

ALICE.

I awoke to the feeling of two arms wrapped around me from either side of me. I slowly opened my eyes to see that Oliver was still lying in front of me and he had his arm draped around my waist as he cuddled me, but I could feel another arm wrapped around my chest from behind me. I lazily and slightly awkwardly moved my head to see Billy still lying behind me, proving that his arm was the one that was cuddling my chest as he buried his face in the back of my neck. I had about zero inches of space because of these two men both cuddling me from either side, and that's when I realized that I was partly at fault for one of these men cuddling me. I had an arm draped over Oliver's waist which is probably the reason that he had cuddled me in response in our sleep. But hey, I wasn't complaining.

I softly nestled my face into the pillow, bringing myself about a few centimeters closer to Oliver's face. A lazy grin spread across my face as I studied his face. He looked so at peace with his hair being every way it shouldn't be, and he looked at peace with his face contorted into a look of pure innocence. If neither of the two men were cuddling me, I'd turn back to glance at Billy and see how at peace he looked, but considering I'd like to lie here for a few extra moments and not stir either of the two men, I opted against it.

My eyes remained open as I studied Oliver a little more. He was fairly pale if you compared him to the average person who lived in Atlanta, but he wasn't too pale. I knew he was a night owl and a big partier from what I had seen about him online before, and I knew his methods of seduction weren't always the most romantic, and I honestly envied him. I would trade being abused by Austin for so many years for being a big partier who slept with anyone in a heartbeat.

Oliver's eyes opened momentarily only for him to slowly close them with a lazy grin on his face as he nestled his face into the pillow, bringing his face that much closer to mine. How can a person wake up looking so fucking attractive still? And it probably wasn't even him either. Most likely all of the other men in the hotel room would wake up looking like they just walked out of a photo shoot while I was stuck looking like I just time jumped back from a medieval era. And I don't mean the Game of Thrones type.

"Good morning," Oliver softly cooed into the pillow with his eyes still closed.

"Good morning," I whispered back as he lazily opened one eye to meet mine. A smile was still plastered on his face as he studied me with one eye, and I will say that his blue eyes really popped because of his hair. I mean, when will I ever stop talking about his hair even if this is purely in my own head?

While in his sleep, Billy nestled his face further into the back of my neck as he softly groaned, causing Oliver and I to chuckle, which resulted in Billy fully walking up. Billy moved his hand past my chest a little ways to be met with Oliver's bicep, causing Billy to let out a confused groan.

"What the Hell?" Billy whispered as he picked his head up from my neck and most likely gazed at Oliver, who was remaining eye contact with Billy with a small smirk on his face.

"Good morning, Sunshine," Oliver mumbled as he winked at Billy.

Billy shook his head and rubbed his eyes before laying back down. "You scared the living fuck out of me, Oliver," Billy mumbled. "For a second I thought the three of us had a threesome," he chuckled.

Oliver softly giggled in response. "We did, Billy. You don't remember?" He asked lightly with a raised eyebrow.

"Shut up," Billy murmured while chuckling.

Oliver and I softly giggled into our pillows as we remained eye contact with one another. My eyes moved to his hair and trailed down his face to stop at his eyes momentarily before trailing even further and stopping at his lips before making their way up back to meet his eyes.

"See something ya like?" Oliver murmured with a smirk plastered on his face.

"Haven't decided yet," I murmured back while offering him a smirk.

Oliver flashed me a toothy grin in response. "Well let me know when you've got it figured out," he mumbled.

I softly smiled back as I whispered, "Will do."

The two of us gazed into each other's eyes for a few moments longer until Billy awkwardly cleared his throat. Oliver's gaze switched to be above my head as I felt the bed shift, and I turned over onto my back to see Billy now sitting up.

"Now I'm actually starting to think I missed something last night while I was passed out," Billy murmured as he glanced between the two of us with a smirk.

I giggled before responding. "Trust me, Billy, you didn't miss anything," I murmured.

Oliver jutted in, "Yeah, Bill. I know my limits; I'm not that much of a douchebag." He added in a chuckle towards the end.

Billy shook his head in response as a lazy grin spread across his face. "Glad to hear it," he murmured. Billy glanced between the two of us for a few moments longer before he began getting off of the bed, causing the two of us to follow. Oliver and I followed Billy into the main room after Oliver had grabbed his jacket off of the floor to see that Sebastian was in the process of waking up from his spot on the couch.

"Good morning," Sebastian murmured as one of his eyes squinted from the light that was pouring in on his face. Again, all of these men are waking up looking like gods and I'm here looking like I just walked through a tornado.

Just as I was about to respond to Sebastian's greeting, Anthony yelled from the guest room, "Wake the Hell up and get your hand off of my boob!" A loud bang was then heard as well.

Anthony walked out of the guest room with Chris looking wide eyed as he trailed him, validating that he had been the source of the loud bang and had most likely fallen off of the bed.

"Good morning, Sebastian, and the rich kids squad," Anthony exclaimed as he offered us a wide grin.

Sebastian shook his head in response and sighed as he switched his position to now be sitting upon the couch. Oliver waved back softly as he offered Anthony a small grin, and Billy and I mumbled our morning greetings in response.

"Now I have a headache," Chris groaned as he rubbed his palms over his face.

"Sorry," Billy murmured as he rubbed his eyes. "But we don't have anything that could help you here."

Anthony waved off Billy's comment. "We can just pick up Ibuprofen at the hotel store. It's nothing you need to worry about; you guys offered us a safe haven while we were drunk," Anthony responded.

Billy softly smiled in response. "Ok," Billy murmured with a chuckle.

The six of us stood in silence for a few moments before Oliver spoke up. "Well," Oliver squeaked as he clapped his hands together. "I should probably go and make sure my house is still up and running," he chuckled. "But if anyone wants to party later at my house, let me know."

"Oh, Jesus," Sebastian murmured as he shook his head, a wide grin spread across his face. "I don't know if I can take another night of completely embarrassing myself," he laughed.

"Hey," Oliver sighed in response. "We all embarrassed ourselves last night, Man. I even had my ass smacked by Anthony," he said as he motioned towards Anthony while chuckling.

Anthony shook his head as he sighed. "I'm never gonna hear the end of that one now," he mumbled.

Oliver threw his head back and laughed before he continued. "So, just rest for a little while and then let me know later. Ok?" He asked as he began walking backwards towards the door.

Chris raised an eyebrow. "How will we get ahold of you?"

Oliver waved his hand at Billy. "Billy has my number," he said. "Billy, can you give everyone my number, please?" He asked with a sheepish smile and a raised eyebrow as he leaned his back against the door.

Billy softly smiled in response. "Sure, Man," Billy murmured as he waved his hand towards Oliver. "Now, go. Go prepare whatever you need to for our possible party later," he laughed.

Oliver laughed before opening the door and stepping out into the hallway as he said his goodbyes to everyone. He softly shut the door behind him and I stared at the closed door for a few moments before returning my gaze to scan everyone in the room.

"I like him," I cooed with a soft smile. "He's fun."

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OLIVER.

As soon as I closed the door to the hotel room, I grabbed my phone out of my pocket to see that it was buzzing like crazy.

"What?" I asked into the phone as I hit the downward arrow outside of the elevator.

"Annie showed me the videos that were taken from last night," Austin said into the phone. "Is everything going well?"

I rolled my eyes dramatically as I stepped into the elevator. "Yes, Austin," I whispered as I glanced outside of the elevator to make sure no one was there. "Everything's fine," I mumbled as I hit the button for the main floor.

"Ok," Austin chuckled into the phone. "Where even are you?"

The elevator doors closed as I responded, "I just left Billy's and Alice's hotel room."

"Oou," Austin cooed into the phone. "Anything special happen last night?"

"No," I mumbled as I leaned my head back against the wall of the elevator. "I slept in the same bed as Alice and Billy, but nothing sexual happened."

Austin sighed dramatically into the phone, causing me to roll my eyes. "Speed up the fucking process, Blackheart! I thought the only thing you knew how to do was get someone to fuck you as soon as you met them!"

I closed my eyes momentarily as I brushed aside Austin's comment. "I gotta go, Austin. I have shit to plan for," I murmured. "I have big plans for tonight."

Austin sighed, "Fine. Whatever. Just remember what you have to do." And then he hung up the phone.

"How could I forget?" I whispered to no one as I placed my phone back in my pocket.

Just as the elevator doors were about to fully open onto the main floor of the hotel, I hit the button for the doors to close again. I reached into my pocket to grasp the small bag of cocaine and took out my phone once again. I poured a small amount of the cocaine on my phone screen and used the bottom, flat part of the bag to nudge it into a line. Once again, I reached into my pocket to grab the crumpled hundred dollar bill that I had used the previous day for the same act that I was about to be taking part in. While rolling the hundred dollar bill into a small tube, I glanced at the security camera in the elevator and winked before I put the bill to my nose and snorted the line.

I tilted my head back as I breathed in the drug that had still been lodged in my nose, and then I put the bill back to my phone screen and snorted the small amount that I had missed.

I wiped my nose before shaking my head as I felt waves of energy and excitement flow through me. I stuffed the small bag back into my pocket along with the hundred dollar bill and my phone before I pressed the button on the elevator for the doors to open. While walking down the hallway, I noticed that the lobby was somewhat crowded with new waves of people checking into the hotel, causing me to divert my gaze from them as I slipped my sunglasses on once again.

It was new to be awake at eleven thirty in the morning if we're being honest. The sun was pouring in from the glass doors of the hotel lobby as I walked closer to them, almost feeling the need to squint my eyes even though I was wearing sunglasses. I stepped outside to be greeted with even more bright light as cameras flashed all around me while reporters yelled my name.

"Oliver! How was your night with Billy, Alice, Sebastian, Chris, and Anthony last night? Did you sleep with anyone?"

I chuckled as I shook my head while walking towards the hotel employee standing outside.

"Can you bring my car around?" I asked in a monotone voice as I stared at him through my sunglasses.

The employee muttered something before turning his key in a box that was connected to the outside of the hotel. He grabbed my keys and before walking off to retrieve my car for me, he placed the rest of my blunt that I had placed in his hand yesterday in mine. He shot me a disapproving look as he locked the door to the box in the wall before walking off to go find my car.

"Sweet," I cooed as I twirled the blunt around in my hand. There were about five good hits left, possibly ten if I took really small puffs.

After a few minutes of waiting while the paparazzi bombarded me with millions of questions while cameras flashed all around me, the employee pulled up to the valet in my car.

I greeted him with a cocky smile as he placed the keys gently in my hands.

The cameras followed me as I walked to the driver's side of my car and unlocked the door. I abruptly closed the door and had to momentarily close my eyes as I let my eyes adjust back to being in a shaded area. My car had tinted windows luckily, so I was protected for the most part from the cameras.

I turned the car on and sped off without feeling the need to blast music through my speakers, mainly because I just wanted to get out of the camera's eye as fast as I could.

Last night had been pretty fun, I won't lie. It was enlightening to be surrounded by people who genuinely were just having a good time with people they trusted instead of being surrounded by strangers. Hell, I had been the stranger in this situation, but they had all accepted me and befriended me.

And that's exactly what I needed.

oliver is daddy.
billy is smol daddy.
sebastian is thicc daddy and the OG daddy.

but here's another filler chapter that I felt the need to write this morning. teehehehe
also i realize it's nothing special but here it is