💖 Don't forget to vote/comment! 💖

***Grey's POV***

God the hangover. What the fuck did we drink last night? Everything.

I groan as my head throbs. The sun is an evil star that needs to go back to bed.

"You feel like shit too?" Mak cuddles into me with a moan of pain.

"Never again." I whine while I stand. Jesus.

"Yeah. Yeah. That's gonna work well with a wedding." Mak follows me to the bathroom and relieves himself.

"What are we doing today?" I ask the love of my life.

"Apparently, suffering. Also, we gotta start thinking about a wedding." Mak washes his hands and leads me out into the kitchen.

I look over at the breakfast bar where my four friends are all groaning as their heads rest on the granite.

"We hate you." Kip holds his head and growls.

"It was Dad." I argue because it WAS dad.

"Well, he's fired." Seb cries out.

"Why am I always to blame?" Dad walks in with a grocery bag. He heads to the kitchen and starts making Bloody Mary's. Must be guilt.

"Daddy Parker, I'm not being disrespectful. But, it was definitely you who ordered the mind benders." Mak accepts his drink with a grimace.

"And the liquid marijuana's." Seb takes a sip
of his glass and thanks dad.

"The blow jobs. The blue mother fucker. The Jim jones." Mark piles on some of the drinks we took.

"How's mom?" I ask. She was so lit. Her and Mak were tearing up the dance floor.

"Your mother can hold her alcohol. She was up buying this shit for you bums at six am." Dad laughs when I roll my eyes, painfully.

"Alex and Gav get home okay?" I ask reluctantly.

"Nope." Dad points to the living room. I look but, I see nothing.

Dad urges me forward and I see two very passed out partners on the floor.

Dad heads towards them and makes me cringe. He opens the blinds widely and blasts the tv loudly on rock music.

I chuckle when Alex and Gav groan while waking.

"Get up slackers. It's morning." Dad grabs Gavin under his arms and I help Alex up.

"We can't hang with you guys. Too much." Gavin stumbles towards the bathroom.

"Go catch him before he passes out." Dad points Alex towards the bathroom.

"We need to eat." Mak whines while passing out Tylenol.

"Thank you baby." I bend down and kiss him gently.

"Did we have sex?" Mak asks. His face blooms in chagrin.

"You would know more than me." I shrug. I can't remember.

"You didn't." Mark answers for us.

"How do you know?" Mak glares at Mark.

"Couple reasons. One, dad put Grey to bed. I put you to bed. Two, you were too quiet. Three you aren't limping." I nod in agreement. It sounds legit enough.

"You owe me." Mak pulls me down and kisses me before climbing into my arms.

"Yes, Sir." I happily agree.

"Fooooood." Mario whines this time.

"Come on. I already called the diner." Dad helps Alex with Gavin and we walk down to the limo. Too many of us to get in a normal vehicle. Not that we should be driving. I'm one hundred percent sure most of us are still intoxicated.

We get to the diner and the waitress starts placing food in front of us.

"Sin soakers honey. Your Dad called." Mrs. Ellie winks at me.

"Thanks Dad." I dig in. I'm ravenous.

"Have you decided on a date?" Alex asks.

I shrug. Not yet.

"We're getting married October 17th. It's a Saturday." Mak smiles at me. I think I gawk. I'm sure I did.

"Sweetest day of the year." Mak winks.

"Did you want my input?" I chuckle.

"No." Mak shuts me down.

"Alrighty then." I roll my eyes playfully.

"Where?" Gavin snuggles in Alex's lap. Alex feeds him.

"Central Park." Mak eats like he isn't planning this whole thing. Without me.

"Again, do I get a choice?" I ask.

"We can pretend you do." Mak giggles when I pinch his thigh.

"Is that a problem. I just wanted an outdoor wedding." Mak turns to me and beams. Fuck, even if I did, I would lie.

"No baby. Whatever you want." I kiss his lips softly.

"Thank you, Daddy." Mak steals another kiss.

"He can plan it all." I relinquish. To have that smile adorn his face, I would do whatever he asked.

"You know that's like five months away?" Seb gives Mak a doubtful look.

"I already sent out an email. It's not booked. I booked it." Mak smiles proudly.

Well, hell. My man is a genius.

"Your mom wants to help plan." Dad gives me a knowing grin.

Shit is gonna be elegant. No doubt. She probably already has it planned.

"Tell her to call me." Mak gives Dad a grin.

"She has a book." Dad warns.

"That's fine. So do I." I look at Mak questioningly.

"What? I knew I wanted to marry you." Mak just keeps going. I am a little shocked.

"I'm booking your honeymoon." Dad winks. "Wedding present."

"Can I pick out my own boxers?" I ask jokingly.

"Yes." Mak answers like that was actually a choice.

"How kind of you." I shake my head with a grin.

"I can let you plan it. But, I'm just saying, you will miss out on my plans." Mak drinks his coffee and the look in his eyes tells me let him have his way.

"As long as you're at end of the aisle, that's all that matters." I pick him up and put him in my lap. I cuddle my baby.

"Daddy, you're going to be so impressed." Mak cups his hand on my cheek.

"I already am." I nuzzle his jaw.

We get up and head out. We polished off breakfast in a frenzy.

"Here I was worried about where to begin." I slide into the limo and lay my head back. Mak grabs my head and massages my neck and temples. What a fucking gem.

"Don't stop." I close my eyes and relax under his touch.

"Feel better?" Mak whispers into my ear.

I feel something alright. A stir in my pants.

"Mak. Keep on. He will fuck you right here." Mario laughs. He knows me too well.

"We need stop at the pharmacy." Kip let's dad know.

"Why?" I ask.

"I called in Seb's meds. He needs his refills." I nod in agreement.

"Daddy. We need lube." Mak busts out with that over share.

"Yes baby." I chuckle and hold him to my chest.

"You two literally have no filter." Alex laughs out.

"None. Zilch." Dad co-signs.

"Love it." Gavin claps.

"Um, no one had a filter last night." Mak shakes his head at his own statement.

"I'm shocked you can remember anything." Mark acts like his ass wasn't three sheets to the wind.

"Oh let's see. Gavin gave Alex and Martin a lap dance. Grey took body shots off of Seb. Mark did the worm. Amelia and I danced, a lot. Kip and Mario beat those fine ass college football players at beer pong." I stare at Mak like he lost his fucking mind.

"Mak." Dad groans loudly.

I get a glimpse of a memory from last night and growl loudly.

"Now you did it." Kip hides his laughter behind Mario's large chest.

"Daddy, I love you." Mak kisses my neck.

No way. Not falling for it.

"What else did you do last night?" I ask. I know what happened. I have total recall suddenly.

"Hmmmm. I was drunk. Yep. Can't think of anything." My baby bats his lashes at me.

"So, you didn't give one of the fine ass college football players a consolation kiss on the cheek?" I look at him with a glare.

"Not exactly." Mak shakes his head and starts twiddling his fingers.

"What exactly was it?" I ask.

"Where to begin? Well. I. Maybe. I was drunk. Okay?" Mak throws his hands over his face and hides in Mark's shoulder.

"You're not drinking that much anymore." I give him a death glare.

"Fine." Mak huffs as he crosses his arms over his chest.

"And." I put my finger under his chin and lift his eyes so I can look at him.

"I forgive you. I still love you. Next time, keep my kisses for me." I pull him to my face and kiss his lips softly. I can't be that mad. I vaguely recall my tongue running lines down Mark's neck on a body shot. I did quite a few of those.

"Sorry." Mak whimpers against my lips.

"It's okay baby. Apparently we were all a little blitzed." I pull him into my lap. He really shouldn't be feeling bad.

"Wait. He gets off that easy? Daddy spanked me for kissing Mario." Gavin glares at ME.

"That's between you and your boyfriend." I laugh.

"Wait a fucking minute. When did you kiss my boyfriend?" Kip gets his cockles in a twist.

"During truth or dare. Without the truth." Gavin smiles.

"Where was I?" Kip asks loudly.

"That would be when you dared Gavin to kiss me." Mario chuckles while he winks at Kip.

"Oh god. I remember this." Dad starts shaking in laughter. "Gavin's turn came up, he didn't want to drink the fireball you bought. So you told him to kiss Mario instead. Everyone was waiting to see if Alex was gonna stop him."

"Then Gavin jumps up and lands a wet one on Mario's lips. You whined saying that wasn't a real kiss." Mark is beyond laughing at this point.

"Well fuck." Kip throws his hands over his face.

"Oh don't worry. Gav got you back." Alex smiles and winks at Kip. Kip's face goes fire engine red.

"What did I do?" Kip looks around warily.

"That's when you agreed to kiss Alex. And boy did you kiss him. Tongue wrapped around his fucking tonsils." I guffaw loudly.

"It was a really good kiss though." Alex smirks.

"We should never drink again." Kip shakes his head at the replays from last night.

"I had fun." Dad smiles at everyone.

"Oh yeah you did." Mak looks up and smiles evilly.

"Hush boy." Dad gives Mak a warning tone. Mak climbs in my lap and secures my arms around his waist.

"Amelia was literally screaming your name in the Alley. I went to check on you two. You had been gone for a while. I opened the back door to the bar and rushed back inside." Mak giggles while I cringe. No son wants to think about his parents getting down.

"Oh fuck you Grey. You act like you and Mak don't practically breed one another in front of everyone."

"I haven't bred Grey, yet." Mak smiles at his excuse.

"Yet?" I ask. Hmmmm.

"Maybe. I mean if you want to." Mak shys away and looks in the other direction.

"We can definitely flip fuck. I'm game." I kiss his neck.

"See." Dad laughs and points at us.

"Can we watch?" Mark nods his head at his suggestion.

"Daddy, let them watch. That would be so hot." Mak rubs his ass on me. I just look at him incredulously. Since when is he an exhibitionist?

"I do not need to know this." Dad covers his ears like a big child.

"We can talk about this later." I nip Mak's ear and run my tongue down the outer shell of his ear.

"Thank you, Daddy." Mak purrs as he leans into me.

"We are so getting to watch." Mark high fives Mak.

These fuckers played me. Oh well.

We get through the pharmacy and the grocery store. Apparently, we needed snacks for a movie day. I grab all the things that we usually eat, along with some snacks.

Mak is a weird eater. He likes olives and cheese and saltines. It's not my cup of tea. I buy it to make him smile.

"What movie are we watching?" I ask. I flip through the Red Box for something new.

"Harry Potter marathon." Gavin offers up.

I shrug. I have been meaning to watch the series.

"Yes." Seb agrees and we head home. All the movies are on either Hulu or Netflix. It is a good idea.

We settle into the house, all of us in one another's arms. Mom comes over and we watch two Harry Potter movies. They are long but, amazing.

I get up and start cooking dinner for a family game night. It's fun being surrounded by all the people that mean anything to you.