No! You guys started without me?” Evan asked disappointedly

“Sorry son, it had to be done” Alvin replied

“Are your parents home?” Evan asked

“Hell no they are on a trip” Alvin replied carelessly

“Seriously?” Evan asked surprisingly

“Yeah,” Alvin said as he climbed up the stairs

“And do they know you're having this sleepover,” Evan asked as he followed Alvin up the staircase

“Yeah they do don't worry” Alvin replied

“But my mom's gonna call to check on the house. if she doesn't hear anyone pick up she's gonna freak!” Evan said looking rather concerned

“Relax I gave my dad your mom's number I know how she is. He's gonna call her to tell her everything's okay excluding the part where he's not home though” Alvin said reassuringly

“Your dad's gonna do that?” Evan asked

Yep, he's cool like that. So just chill and enjoy this night!” Alvin replied as he opened the door to his room.

The night went on smoothly and they had lots of laughs and lots of food. Turned out Alvin was a good cook and was looking to become a chef after high school. He learned a lot about the other guys too. They all gossiped about their relationships and their “first times”. Evan obviously kept distant on the subject trying not to embarrass himself. It was getting late now but the night wasn't over yet because Alvin walked in with a crate of cold alcohol and served everyone.

“Okay, guys bottoms up!” Alvin yelled

Evan sweated a little as he took his first sip of alcohol and he hated it. It was very bitter and made his mouth feel hot. Everyone else seemed to be enjoying though. So he kept on having more and at some point, it started to taste sweet and it didn't make his mouth feel very hot. He stood up and dragged himself into the bathroom and stared at himself in the mirror. His eyes were red and he looked sleepy he was swaying from side to side and could barely think straight.

The moment itself felt unreal. He paused for a minute and gave a smile. Evan liked this moment it was warm. Evan walked back into the room and found that the other guys had passed out and Alvin was dragging them into there sleeping bags. Evan stood there trying not to fall and counted the sleeping bags.

“ 1 2 3 4 …….Where's my sleeping bag?” Evan asked as he cleared is alcohol burnt throat.

“Well I actually only had 4” Alvin replied

“Well if you knew you only had four why did you tell me not to bring my sleeping bag,” Evan asked

“Sorry I must have made a mistake. Don't worry you can sleep with me on my bed” Alvin said as he turned off the light in the room.

“Okay okay, I won't complain. I feel dizzy and I need to sleep.” Evan replied