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[b]Location:[/b] Phi Delta Kappa House
[b]Interacting with:[/b] The Bro [@spooner], The Atomic Blonde [Guess who!]
[sub][b]Special mention at the end:[/b] The Ex [@SpicyMeatball][/sub][/center][hr][hr]
It was fifteen minutes past three in the afternoon when Dante Mossos finally awoke from his deep slumber. The past night had been a rather eventful one for the young man. He’d received a call from his uncle informing him that his position at Mossos Industries was now guaranteed, and that he would be taking it as soon as he graduated. The blond male had decided a celebration was in order, so he’d hit up the nearby spirits shop for some beer and high-class Puerto Rican rum before dropping by Archie’s room. The two had decided to spend the night at their shared balcony, having some beers, listening to whatever came up on Archie’s Spotify and making their best attempt at drunken karaoke. They’d made the stupid decision to have a shots competition, which Dante’s pounding head was now regretting deeply. Ultimately, Arch hadn’t been able to catch up with him, and after a few times throwing up had decided to call it a night.

Meanwhile, the lone Mossos boy was craving some lovin’ to properly end his celebratory night. That’s why, at half past two in the morning, he’d decided to text his favorite blonde bombshell to see if she was up for some late-night fun. Lucky for him, the girl happened to be a light sleeper, so her reply came less than three minutes later. Fifteen more minutes passed by before they were getting down and dirty up until half past four AM.

To avoid the dreaded “Walk of Shame”, the mysterious young woman had opted to have a quick session before make her exit at seven, which meant that the pair had only gotten less than three hours of sleep. Still dizzy from the combination of lust, alcohol and lack of sleep in his system, Dante had passed out on his bed as soon as she’d left, and he wouldn’t be heard from again until three in the afternoon.

It took him a good fifteen minutes to finally muster up the strength to merely take up a sitting position on his bed, and another ten to physically get up. A long shower had helped somewhat, and the usual cigarette had taken him to his near-usual self. A quick glance at his phone’s clock was quick to disturb his peace, as he realized that they needed to be at the bonfire in less than an hour. Cursing, Dante put out his cig with the sole of his shoe before going back to his room to get dressed for success. In all honesty, he didn’t really care about making it early- or making it on time at all. But he was the Vice-President of the fraternity, after all, so appearances had to be kept. After dressing up in a plain white T-shirt, dark wash jeans and some Bullboxer boots, and spending his usual amount of self-grooming time, the young man was ready to go. But there was one small detail to be figured out first…

Mossos walked out of his room and took the two steps to Archie’s door, knocked on it twice before flinging it open and sticking his head in. He was greeted with a rather colorful surprise.

[i][color=#547A0C]“DUDE! Boundaries! Or you’ll get to see something you unfortunately don’t want to see!”[/color][/i] Archer had quipped, throwing the pants he had just taken off towards Dante’s face.

The blond male’s mouth broke into an amused grin. [color=steelblue]“Look, Arch, I don’t give a shit about seeing your limp dick, okay? It’s not like it would be the first time.”[/color] he said teasingly, grabbing the pants thrown at him and attempting to throw them into the nearby laundry basket. He shoots, he scores! [color=steelblue]“I just wanted to know if we’re taking my car or your car to the bonfire.”[/color]

[i][color=#547A0C]“Well if you let me get something to cover my shame I’ll drive us, now get the out you perv!”[/color][/i] Archer replied, face slightly red with embarrassment as he pulled his shorts on. 

Chuckling, Dante closed the door to Archie’s room and made his way to the fraternity’s front door. He decided to smoke another cigarette and text his cousin all about his past night’s conquest to kill some time while he waited for his main man to be ready. He’d been so absorbed in his virtual conversation that it wasn’t until Archie yelled out to [i]Sophia McLaughlin[/i] that he’d realized it was time to go. Their exchange left a sour taste in the young man’s mouth, which was visible on his face as he boarded the passenger seat of his best friend’s vehicle.

[color=steelblue]“I don’t get why you still talk to [i]her[/i], of all people…”[/color] Dante commented, still annoyed at the fact that the one chick he’d had the biggest falling out with happened to be the one chick who blatantly stole [i]his[/i] best friend. It had to be done on some petty purpose: some girls were cunts like that. He shook his head disapprovingly before changing the subject, a complicit smile on his lips now. He didn’t want to fuck up the night before it even got started. [color=steelblue]“Sorry I missed this morning, dude. I was fucking [i]hammered[/i], and I didn’t get to sleep till like after four in the morning.”[/color]