Chuck opened his eyes and stared at the white ceiling. He yawned and stretched, before realizing he was sleeping on Travis’s couch. He looked around him and saw a few people passed out, and he smiled when he saw that one of them was David, who had his arm draped across Pat’s body.
He stood up, careful not to trip on Mark, who was sleeping shirtless up against the couch, and made his way to the bathroom. He washed his hands and splashed some water on his face before he exited the bathroom to go find the rest of his friends.
He walked into the kitchen and saw Jeff sleeping on some chairs, and Seb sleeping on the counter. He smiled before going into all the rooms downstairs, looking for Pierre.
After looking downstairs for ten minutes, he decided to walk upstairs, in case Pierre had ended up passing out up there. He hadn’t seen him at the party since he saw him, David, Mark, and Tom talking. It was pretty rad for him to meet his heroes.
He walked into the first room and saw Travis and a girl that he could’ve sworn her name was Skye. He walked back out quietly and moved to the room opposite of that. He quietly opened the door and didn’t see anyone on the bed. But, he did see feet sticking out from on the other side of the bed. So, he quietly tip-toed around the bed and froze at what he saw.
Pierre was shirtless, cuddled up to Tom, who the sheet was just covering his middle half. Chuck wasn’t going to jump to conclusions, but then he saw a tube of lube thrown to the side. He slowly walked out of the room and ran downstairs and into the kitchen.
He ran a hand through his hair, and paced around the room. “Shit.” He said, sighing.
“What?” Seb grumbled from the counter, sitting up and squinting at Chuck.
“Oh, uh, hey. Sorry for waking you up.” Chuck side smiled.
“What’s wrong?” Seb said, running a hand through his hair.
“I just found something out that will kill David if he knows…but I think I should tell him. I don’t know what to do.” Chuck said, sitting on a stool.
Seb’s eyes suddeny became alert. “What? What happened?”
“I was looking for Pierre, right? I walked upstairs, and I saw Tom and Pierre sleeping on the floor…”
“What’s wrong with that?” Seb asked, cocking his head.
“They were, uhm, naked…” Chuck said, looking down awkwardly.
Seb’s eyes widened immediately. “Are you serious? Are you gonna tell David?”
“I don’t know if I should, dude. It would crush him.”
“I think David should know the truth, though. I mean, how would you feel if your girlfriend had cheated on you and David knew but didn’t tell you?”
“I don’t have a girlfriend, though.”
“It’s rhetorical, Chuck!”
Chuck thought about that for a moment. “I guess you’re right. It’s just going to be hard to break it to David.”
Seb nodded. “I could be there if you want, if that would make it any easier.”
“Alright, man, thanks.” Chuck paused a minute before saying, “I can’t believe Pierre would do that to David!”
“I know! They seemed so happy.”
“Maybe Pierre was just drunk.”
“I was around the alcohol table the whole night, and I only saw Pierre take one beer. David was the drunk one, and he didn’t cheat!” Seb started getting a little bit worked up about it. Who was Pierre to cheat on sweet, innocent David?
“Oh. When do you think we should tell him?” Chuck asked, playing with his fingers.
“I don’t know, man. But the sooner the better.”