(I tried to get a better looking house for Evan but this was the only house I could find that would work. I will try again later to fix it)

Vanoss's P.O.V

I went home in my car and started to clean up my house. ...Craig seems nice,funny and has a hella of a accent...hope we can get along...it's about time there was a new edition to the Crew...but I must ask Brock about him later...

...I wonder what games we will play. Ha, what I'm I thinking , knowing them it will be GTA V, Gmod and spin the bottle most likely. Dirty, dirty minds. None of us have played, but fucking Terrorizer HAD TO BRING IT UP! Fucking Terrorizer....

Only 15 minutes later, I heard the sound of a motorcycle outside. ...That's odd, the only people who have motorcycles besides me are Wildcat and Terrorizer...Delirious is getting one...but he would've told me if he got it...

I looked out the window to see Craig coming up the steps, and he looked surprised. ...Oh, I forgot to tell him I lived in a mansion, oops...

*Ring* Ring*

I ran over and opened the door. "Hey, Craig! I didn't know you had a motorcycle!" I said. "And I didn't know you lived in a mansion!" He replied. "Touché. Anyway, come in." I got my ass out of the way so he could enter. He looked around in awe. I chuckled. "It's not like your in the Buckingham Palace!" "I know, it's just this is the biggest house I've been in! It's huge!" He said, still in awe. "Anyway, come here! I need to ask you something." I lead him to the living room. "Knowing the guys we are probably going to do spin the bottle. I want to know if this is okay. Since you don't really know them." I explained. He thought for a moment then smiled. "It's okay. It's just as uncomfortable for them as it is for me! Plus it would hella funny if the bottle landed on me. Thanks for the consideration." He said. "No problem. But don't tell the guys I told you." He chuckled. "It's cool. I won't"

(Time skip)

"Okay, what do you guys want to do now?" I asked, ending the GTA V game. Brock snapped his fingers suddenly. A sly smile appearing on his face. ...That can only mean one thing..."Remember what Brian said we should do?" He said, looking around. They all remembered at once and shared a sly smile, while Craig pretended to be confused. "Mind explaining?" He asked. He's a pretty good actor! "Spin the bottle" I said curtly. They all looked at me, probably wanting me to go down to the wine cellar and get an empty bottle. They fucking hate the wine cellar. ...Pussies..."Does anyone want to come down to the wine cellar with me?" I asked. They all shook their heads no, but Craig looked intrigued. "Sure." He said curiously. "Come on then," I said, trying to sound like I was completely uninterested in going. The guys started talking and making bets on who would chicken out first. ...If I had to bet, it would probably be on Delirious, he is one shy ass motherfucker when it comes to this kind stuff... "You have a wine cellar?" He asked. "Yeah. It used to be a storage room but Dad decided to make into something more useful." "Ohhh, that makes sense. Anyway, where are the stairs?"

"We don't have stairs. We have elevators."

Craig stopped suddenly, staring at me. "YOU HAVE ELEVATORS?!" He nearly shouted. I doubled over in laughter. "Your.. fucking face ..is ..priceless!" I said between laughs. "What do you expect?! I have never even HEARD of elevators in a HOUSE before!" He said, still wide-eyed. I took a few deep breaths and steadied myself. "You want to come see them or stare at me the whole day?" I asked sarcastically. "Let's go!" He said.

(A very small time skip later)

I laid the empty bottle in the middle of the living room. "Let's get this over with," I said with a huff. ...I'm actually excited but it's best to let that piece of information out later... We sat in a circle. " It's gonna start with Marcel," I said. "Great!" He said sarcastically. He spun the bottle and it landed on,

Me.

...FANTASTIC!... "You have to be fucking kidding me." I said. Meanwhile, everybody else practically lost it laughing. "Marcel has to kiss Evan! This is amazing!" Nogla said. "Shut up Nogla." Marcel hissed. We both stood up and walked over to each other. "I can't believe I'm doing this." He muttered before kissing me very quickly. The guys lost it even more. I scratched the back of my neck uncomfortably and back to my seat, my face a bit pinker than before. ...Note to self, beat the crap out of Brian later...

The guys seemed to recover from their laughing fit. I spun the bottle and it landed on Brock. "Oh fuck." He said. The guys didn't lose it but laughed pretty hard. I stood up and walked over to Brock. I rolled my eyes and kissed him quickly. Again both of our faces turned a noticeable shade of pink and I walked back to my seat. Brock spun the bottle. ...Oh no... I could see it from a mile away. The bottle landed on Craig.

"This is not what I expected to be doing on my Wednesday night." He muttered. Now, this time, the guys lost it. COMPLETELY lost it. A few were wiping away tears and even fell to the floor. Now I was laughing hard too but hey, at least they know each other a little. They stood up and got it over with quickly. The rest of the game I noticed that Delirious had not been up yet. ...Lucky motherfucker...

But, alas, that was about to end.

My spin just landed on him.

Even through the mask, you could see his cheeks redden. "Wait..is this the first time the bottle has landed on you, Delirious?" Nogla asked. "Yup." He said. "Lucky motherfucker." Craig said. I stood up and walked over to Delirious. He just stood there, obviously wanting to be doing anything else but this. "You have to take off the mask you know." I said. I pulled it up so you could see his lips. "There." I rolled my eyes for about the quintillionth time today and kissed him. He turned beetroot red. The guys chuckled. His face reddened even more if possible. But I was lost thought as I walked back to my seat. I had butterfly's in my stomach and it felt like it was a million degrees in here. ...His lips were soft and amazing feeling!... Wait, why am I thinking like this?! Am I....gay? ...Do I have a crush on Delirious?...My best friend?..

Craig's P.O.V

I looked at my watch. ...8:50?!...Oh shit... "Umm, guys. I gotta go." I said standing up. "Okay. Can you come back tomorrow with the rest of the guys?" Vanoss asked. "Sure. See you then." I practically ran out the door and floored it all the way home. I got inside with a second to spare. I ran upstairs and got on a tee shirt and boxers and went to bed. Well, kinda went to bed. I laid down and thought of all the shit that's happened today. ...I should hang out with Misty at lunch tomorrow...And maybe befriend Snowflake... Then I just hummed a tune that was stuck in my head till I fell asleep.

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Sorry for the VERY slow updates! I need to get back into a writing groove.

Word count: 1288

~Misty  💜