Ending the night together

The group of four find their way to the backyard, finding a few plastic chairs that they pull into a circle, sitting together; Erik and Sai sit side by side, the girls sit opposite them, Vi in front of Erik and Ari in front of Sai.

Vi has her legs crossed, leaning forward and smiling. Ari smirks, first looking at Erik, and then Sai, her face shifting slightly, almost… Softening. Erik tilts his head in interest. Ari notices and scowls, leaning back and uncrossing her legs, giving Sai a view up her dress before crossing them again.

Erik hears Sai groan sligtly beside him.

Ari points at Vi and then Ari. “So fuckers. Literally,” She winks, “You guys were making out on the dance floor.” She makes a walking motion with her fingers. “And then poof! Gone.” She smirks knowingly.

Vi blushes, having not noticed Ari at the time.

Erik decides to lean back confidently, owning it, “Well. If you must know. We got worked up and decided to fuck.”

Vi’s mouth falls open; Sai looks at him with wide eyes, chuckling, “Ok, dawg, I see you.” Reaching over and locking him in an affectionate headlock.

Erik grins, Ari smirking, both impressed and annoyed that her provocation fell flat, but her cocked eyebrow and narrowed eyes remind him that she saw Vi with that guy; she saw what was happening.

She turns to look at Sai, “How about we go fuck then? I don’t wanna be left out.”

Her provocation failed with Erik, so she naturally switches targets.

Sai freezes; Erik and Vi both are caught off guard by this. The air thickens with awkwardness. “Fucking hell, relax, guys.” Ari says, a bit taken aback, glaring at Erik and Vi; her eyes soften again as she looks at Sai, who turns weirdly skittish, her cheeks finding a shade of red. “I… Wouldn’t actually make it weird like that.”

Sai blushes and looks away, Vi and Erik grin at eachother conspiratorally.

Vi grabs Ari’s attention; Sai takes the chance to lean over and ask, “Did you talk to Vi about her? About putting in a good word?’

Erik nods, “Yeah. Gotchu.”

He nods thankfully, smiling, “Wild, she said that, right?”

Erik chuckles, “Don’t act like it’s not like your humour too, bro.”

He scoffs, “Yeah, but like…”

Erik nudges his arm, “Maybe that’s her way of flirting?”

He shrugs, “She’s not like that in DM’s.”

“She’s not? What is she like?”

He nods, “That’s why I was a bit thrown off! She’s a bit sweeter in DMs.”

‘Really?’

The remainder of the night passed by fairly chill; the group of four never went back inside, electing to drink and chat. At one point, as they went back inside to get a fresh round of drinks, the girls ended up squished around Sai; Ari took the opportunity to press her ass into his front, and Vi caught Erik’s eye and, with a wink pressed her breasts into his back just a little bit tighter.

By the time the crowd starts to thin, many heading home, the group is tired and decides to follow suit. Sai grabs a car back to his fancy apartment, and the group of three decides to shell out for their own car.

“Fuck off, fuck that walk.” Ari says.

Ari takes the couch, reminding Erik harshly to fix up Sai’s room so she can have a place to sleep next time.

“How fucking often do you think you’ll be sleeping here?”

She promptly threatens to kill him.

A few hours ago, both members of the couple would’ve loved a second round in the comfort of Erik’s bed. Instead, they changed into pyjamas, collapsed on the bed, and almost instantly fell asleep in each other's arms, their energy completely drained by the night's events.