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Part 15 ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Murdoc POV

I woke up with a pounding headache. Everything ached, and it smelled like sweat in the room. I opened my eyes.
"ughhh I feel like shit" I mumbled to myself and sat up.
I looked to my left and seen a sleeping Noodle holding an empty bottle of rum. My eyes widened.

... D-did me and Noodle fuck?!!

I looked to my right. I seen Stuart sleeping on the ground, rolled up into a ball like he was a cat or something. W-wait... is he shirtless?
I blushed and looked away. My eyes now staring at the ceiling.

"Okay what the fuck?" I muttered to myself.

I noticed that my hands were covered in what seemed to be hot Cheeto dust? I looked under the blanket and was glad to see that I was still fully clothed.

Oh thank god.

"But, what happened last night?"

"...I can answer that for you"
I looked to my right and seen Stuart who was now sitting up and putting a oversized pullover hoodie.

...He looks good in light Orange.
I remember we all had a really good time.
I grinned at him,
...
He grinned at me.

"...soo." He said while sitting on the bed, his cheeks a light pink.
"It all started when you came in my room....."

~~last night~~

Stuart POV

The green man entered my room. Carrying a completely full bottle of rum in one hand, and hot Cheeto's in the other.
"Can I come chill?" He said while placing the Cheeto's and rum on my bed.

I snatched the Cheeto's and nodded my head.
"How can I say no to Cheeto's and rum?"

He just smiled in response and took a few sips of the brown liquid.

I then remembered what happened before Noodle came...
Oh jeez.
Shits gonna be awkward.

I looked up to the green man and he was taking shot after shot.

"Woah... Mudz, you sure you want to drink that much?"
He just looked at me and grinned widely.
"Me and Noodz made a bet that we both can't drink half a bottle of rum in one night... I'm just drinking my half... so, cheers!" He did a cheering motion with the bottle of rum. I did a cheering motion with the hot Cheeto in my hand and continued to watch this idiot chug the bottle.

The whole time I watched the green dude chug half of the hard liquor I thought about how he's gonna regret doing that in the morning. I just sat back and smiled.

I'm so glad I'm not drinking tonight.

Watching him gulp down the intense liquid shocked me. The burn didn't bother him at all. It's like he was drinking a cold crisp glass of water. I could feel my heart start to beat immensely. My cheeks heating up.

"Doesn't that shit burn??" I said while about to put a hot Cheeto in my mouth.

"...hell burns way more."
He grinned widely and took a few more gulps of rum.