❝ I took a seat on the ice cold lawn, she handed me an ice blue bong.. whatever. ❞ ────୨ৎ────

Chris and you have been friends for a long time, along with his triplet brothers Nick and Matt. You were always accused of dating.. or hooking up, but you two would always deny it.

You guys always hung out, and spent basically everyday together, every night. At parties, when things start to get wild, the pair would end up drunkenly hooking up or some dumb shit.

However, there was never any strings attached, and by the next morning.. y’all would completely forget it happened. The two never thought much of it, as it was just stupid mistakes. That happened.. way too often.

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Matt had driven you and the triplets’ to the halloween party, everyone in their costumes. Tonight was the night that everyone would get shit-faced drunk, and play some risque games.

Chris had already walked in, going for his first shot. You had gotten in, taking in the crowded hallways and the strong smell of weed and alcohol. She tried to find Chris, frantically searching everywhere.

There he was, stood with a group of frat boys.. and they were all talking shots and smoking blunts.