Chapter 102: Good Drinks Gone Bad

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Wilbur POV

"You should've been there it was so funny" I laugh as I finish another cup.

We had been drinking for a few hours now and I knew everyone would be home soon.

"Well I have you to fill me in on everything I've missed" George smiles as he starts making himself another drink.

We were both pretty out of it.

"Speaking of which, did you take my advice with Dream?"

"Yeah we've been doing great, although I've been trying to tell him I love him for the longest time" He rambles, sitting back against the sofa.

"Oh I just remembered the thing I wanted to talk to you about" I say, taking a sip of my drink.

"Me and Schlatt are friends now, he's actually a cool guy once you get to know him"

"Weren't you the one who told me to stay away from him?" He asks.

"Yeah but I figured if I sorted the problem it would stop you from having to"

"I don't see how that's your decision to make" His smile falls from his face.

"You don't have to thank me for it, but the real problem is staying in jail and Schlatt has proved his innocence so the case is closed now"

"No, I would know if that were true"

"Would you? It goes through your mum first and she has to give permission for it to be passed on to you" I say, raising a brow.

"She would've told me"

"Give Schlatt a chance, you guys would get along great"

"Actually I think I should go-"

The opening of the door behind us stops the conversation as I turn around to meet the eyes of my parents.

"Oh fuck" I whisper, completely forgetting the time. I didn't realise they would be home this soon.

"George? Wilbur?" Phil says as he closes the door behind the others.

"George!" Tubbo smiles as runs over to him, followed closely behind Ranboo.

"Woah" Tubbo says as he looks between George and the bottles on the table.

"Tommy take Tubbo and Ranboo upstairs" Kristen asks.

"But-"

"Tommy" Phil warns.

"Come on guys" Tommy says as he starts to walk towards the stairs.

"Why are you drinking, that's what Schlatt did" Tubbo asks, sounding hurt.

"Tubbo listen to Tommy" Techno chimes in.

"George?" Ranboo asks.

"I'm just having fun with Wilbur, it's no harm"

Techno goes to move Tubbo but receives a harsh punch to the ribs.

"Don't touch me and let me talk to George"

"Me and George are now leaving anyway" I say as I stand up, putting my cup down.

I take George's hand and pull him up too.

"You two aren't going anywhere until I've spoken to you" Phil says blocking the door.

Techno takes Tubbo and Ranboo up the stairs, Tubbo still being defiant but not being strong enough to get past Techno.

"If you would've told me I wouldn't be mad, you know I don't like leaving you unattended when you drink Wilbur"

"I know, I know" I say.

"I want you back here in 2 hours"

"Yes father, can we go now?" I ask and he steps away from the door.

"Be safe" He says and I drag George outside with me.

"Let's go to Schlatt's"

"Are you crazy?" He says, yanking his hand away from mine.

"George if I thought you were in danger I wouldn't take you but he's harmless"

"I don't care if he's harmless he still looks like the man from the past year of my life and sounds like him AND has the same name" He starts walking away and I stop him.

"Wilbur don't, you can go to him but I don't want to"

"How about you come with me and if you don't like it you can leave?" I offer.

George POV

My head was fuzzy and I was ready to pass out, the cold air wasn't helping.

"Fine but I know I won't like it" I say as he types away on his phone.

I was too drunk for this and the night was changing quickly.

"He has alcohol at his house, come on we might as well start walking that way" He says and I follow him.

I was having fun but now I'm not so sure.

"Why don't we invite some other people?" He asks and I nod.

"Sure go for it, are we ordering food? I'm really hungry" I ask.

"Yeah we can order when we get there" I notice the slur in his words now.

The cold air was definitely sobering me up for the time being.

We walk in silence as I listen to the wind rustling the trees.

I almost forgot where we were headed in the first place.

Almost.

We make our way up to the door, bumping into Jack and Fundy who were just heading inside.

"George? I didn't expect you to be here" Fundy visibly tenses as we walk further into the house.

I simply ignore him as Wilbur leads us into the living room, revealing a familiar face enjoying a drink of his beer.

"Schlatt, my man!" Wilbur happily greets him as Schlatt embraces him before sitting down.

He looks over to us and motions for us to join them.

"A friend of Wilbur's is a friend of mine" He smirks.

Oh no.

What've I gotten myself into.

The warmth of the house was making my brain go fuzzy again.

I can't let this happen to me.

I won't let this happen to me.

I sit down with the others, pulling out my phone.

I open a contact typing out a message.

If I haven't messaged you in the next hour, please pick me up.

Who knows what's going to happen when we're all under the influence of alcohol.

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