an: hello finally an update... its gonna be slow updates from here on sorry://

"Trick, get in the water," my fiancé whines. I shake my head and continue to slather my very pale arms up with 50 spf sunscreen, we've been on the beach for about one hour and I'm already getting red. Declan has fair skin like me, but he had no problem running around in the water with only a thin layer of spray-on sunscreen.

Joe's sitting next to me with a beer in his hand and a blunt hanging between his lips. I don't understand how almost all of the guys here smoke weed. "You should go in man," he grinned, I shake my head again and pull the brim of my hat down further over my face. "I'll burn up if I even set foot in the water without my shirt," I told him and grabbed a beer out of the cooler between us. He coughed out a puff of smoke and grabbed a beer as well, "C'mon man, it can't be that bad." I laughed "it is."

Eventually Andy picks Joe up and throws him into the water. Pete looks at me with a frown, making me feel bad. I roll my eyes and tug my shirt and hat off, leaving my sunglasses on though and head out to the water. Pete grins and wraps his wet and cold arms around my waist. "I hate you," i grumble into his shoulder as he drags me further out into the water. Declan swims over to us and splashes me with the cold water. I hiss, the water was cold but the sun shining on my poor back was making my skin burn.

Pete was laughing at me so I pushed him into the water, his bright pink hair was starting to fade. He frowned "Why do you hate me so much my love." He cried out being way too dramatic. He grabbed my hands and yanked me into the water, so that I fell on top of him. I squealed, very manly I know, and he laughed louder. I couldn't hear all the other guys laughing at us. I rolled my eyes and kissed Pete, making him moan. Declan splashed us and Bronx is just yelling gross, I tug on Pete's hair making him moan into my mouth. I lick at his bottom but we're interrupted by a wave that pulls us apart and smashes us against the warm sand.

We are a giggling mess, Pete has seaweed on his shoulder and my hair is full of sand. Soon Keleb comes riding onto the sand on a body board, Travis is laughing from his spot on Gabe's shoulders, I am amazed at how tall they are. Pete pulls me back into the water, we end up playing a few rounds chicken against the other couples. Andy ended up throwing Joe at Gabe and Travie when they can't push the giants down. Joe gets a nose bleed which he demanded me to tend to, but I was too busy laughing my ass off.

"Is that a ring I spot on Mr. Wentz's finger?" Gerard asks while his boyfriend smears sunscreen on Gerard's back. Pete blushes and I grin "mine." Pete nods and holds his hand up, the diamonds gleaming in the sun. The boys are cheering and the dads and gawking. "Look at those diamonds" Travis shouts. Declan and Bronx are beaming. I wrap my arms around my beautiful fiancé and kiss the corner of his mouth, which makes him blush harder.

"We gotta celebrate boys" Brendon hollers, Joe grabs the cooler where we had been keeping the beer and opens it. The adults exit the water and we each take a beer. Brendon being drunk and stoned pours his over his head. I crack my beer open then pull my fiancé in for a kiss, Pete gasps into my mouth. Kissing is a bit hard when I'm trying to hold back my smirk and Pete's gasping with every nip at his lip. I pull away and kiss his forehead, he wraps his arms around my waist. "Patrick you're getting red" Andy tells me and tosses me my pink shirt that I had been wearing earlier. I pull it on, ignoring Pete's whine of protest.

We end up heading back to the house, which was owned by Brendon's parents until they gave it to him. We order Thai food because I insisted on it, half of the guys are either drunk or stoned including my boyfriend. The kids got their hands on a fucking bong, which I wanted to take away but Pete told me I should 'let them have their fun.' Brendon gives Pete a shot of burning liquor, I have no idea what it is but I take it away from him and pour it down the drain. Pete is slurring curse words at me, but I ignore him and practically carry him up to our room.

I start to pull his clothes off, he smirks at me through his drunken state and asks "trying to get into my pants Pattycakes?" I roll my eyes and get him into just his boxers "you're gonna hate yourself in the morning." I pull the covers over him and pat his back before heading back downstairs.

After a few more trips upstairs (Me and Andy being the only sober guys left) helping the wasted couples to bed then Andy leaves me to get the teenagers to bed. But I just send Bronx a text telling him to go to bed or I would turn the internet off, which I had no idea how to do. So ten minutes later I hear shuffling and then the whole house is silent. I'm alone. I go outside where a bong and countless empty bottles of beer are. I sit down and light a cigarette, confused about everything.