The next day

When you woke up you felt sticky and dizzy. Your head throbbed and memories of the night before were blurry.

You sat down and opened your eyes wide when you saw that you were in Alexis' room. Even worse, you were in the middle of Angelo and Robbie, both hugging your waist. You looked up a little more and saw Alexis sleeping next to Robbie, and Jacob on the other side of Angelo, almost falling out of bed.

—What the fuck?!

When you saw everyone wake up suddenly, you realized that you hadn't thought about it, but you had shouted it and woke up your friends.

Several moans of pain filled the room. But they stopped when they realized the scenario they were in.

—What the hell? Why am I here? —Robbie asked quietly.

—Oh, my head is killing me —Jacob said—. Alexis what the hell did you do us?

—Me? Why do you blame me?

—I don't remember much about last night, but I remember you poured a **** into our beers.

—And that's why you blame me.

—Yes.

—Alexis, What **** did you give us?

—An aphrodisiac, why?

A deathly silence filled the room at Alexis' response. Until that moment you had not realized that you were naked, and apparently neither did your friends.

The first to break the silence was Robbie, who shouted angrily and pushed Alexis away from him, without much success as everyone was a little cramped in bed.

—You fucking bastar! This was your plan all the time, true? You **** us, and then you **** us.

—Wow, wow, calm down, my friend. Maybe I **** all of you, but I never **** someone. I prefer die than **** someone, and even more if about one of you.

—And why are we all naked and sticky?

—Jacob proposed a fivesome, and we all accepted, thinking that we didn't going to remember it.

After Alexis said that, all the memories of the night before beat you like a train. You remembered absolutely everything.

You looked at your friends, one by one, and it seemed that they too were remembering what happened.

—Fu... I'ts true —Robbie said.

—You were going to say "fuck", right? —Jacob asked to Robbie.

—Maybe... but...

—But you remembered the punishment that I gave you for that.

—Yes.

Jacob laughed a little, but fell out of bed, pulling the sheet and falling on his back to the floor. Jacob's cry of pain was immediate, and Angelo leaned a little to see how his boyfriend was doing.

—Honey, are you okay? —he asked.

—No. My ass and my hips hurt very much.

—That's karma for what you did to me last night —Robbie said with a sneer.

—I apologized, and you forgave me.

—I know. But still, you got your comeuppance, and I didn't have to do anything.

—Could someone help me? —Jacob asked— Please, I can barely sit down.

Alexis and Angelo got out of bed and helped Jacob to his feet. The eldest let out a moan of pain when he tried to take a step, so Alexis and Angelo had to help him sit up.

At that, you remembered that Robbie was in a similar situation to Jacob, and you turned to see him. He swarthy seemed to strain himself to sit down.

—Are you feeling well? —you asked him.

—I feel dizzy, my hips hurt like hell, and maybe I can't walk. But if I ignore that, I feel okay.

—I can carry you if you want.

—Thanks, I really gonna need that.

—Guys —Alexis called all of you.

Everyone looked at Alexis. The boy looked a little nervous, but tried to hide it under an expression of seriousness.

—Last night we, you know, had sex and kissed and groped a lot. And... I don't think it was just a product of **** and aphrodisiac.

—Are you saying we did that because we like each other? —Robbie said.

—Maybe? Or well, for my part it was like this.

—Wait, you're saying that...?

—That I like all of you? Yes, I like, no, I love you guys. And no just for sex. And, if all of you wanna, Can we have polyamorous relationship?

Angelo and Jacob looked at each other for a few seconds, before leaning over to Alexis and giving him a kiss on the cheek.

—Well, Jacob and I are willing to have a polyamorous relationship.

—Yes.

Alexis looked at you and Robbie. Angelo and Jacob also turned to see you, waiting for an answer from you.

Robbie sighed and laid his head on your legs. He took your hand and put it on his head, as if instructing you to do something with his hair. The only thing that occurred to him was to play with his hair, gently taking a few strands and then releasing them.

—I didn't think you guys were going to be interested in me —Robbie said—. And I still don't believe it. But, I guess I can try, after all, I also like all of you... Including carrot hair.

—Hey!

—Mark —you saw Alexis—. What do you say?

—I love you guys. And... and I also want to have a polyamorous relationship with all of you.

Jacob, Angelo and Alexis smiled satisfied, while you heard Robbie sigh before muttering something incomprehensible.

—So... who's gonna do the breakfast? —Angelo asked.

—I can't walk —Jacob said.

—Me neither —Robbie said.

—I'll do the breakfast, but you two —Alexis pointed you and Angelo—, going to help me.

—It's fair.

—So, come on. And carry Jacob and Robbie.

—You gonna help me to carry him. He is heavy, and I'm no so strong —Angelo said to Alexis.

—Okay.

You got out of bed and Robbie crawled towards you to climb onto your back so you could carry him. You weren't going to deny that Robbie was a bit heavy, but it wasn't anything you couldn't handle. You just hoped you wouldn't trip along the way, or else the two of you would go to the ground.

Luckily for you, you smoothly took Robbie into the kitchen and left him sitting at one of the dining tables that was in the kitchen.

It was a little funny to see how Alexis and Angelo carried Jacob as if they were nurses carrying a patient. Alexis carried him under the armpits and Angelo below the knees. Robbie wasn't even low-key. The moment he saw them, he laughed.

Alexis and Angelo sat Jacob next to Robbie and went to make breakfast. You went with them to help them.

After several minutes, you finished making breakfast. You served each one his due and sat at the table to have breakfast all together.

They spent breakfast between chats and laughter. Feeling more united than before.

Who would have thought that a game and a few beers would end up uniting five friends in a polyamorous relationship?