[Complicated] Time To Get Messed Up

[Joel Carter Foster]

Joel took his shirt off quickly as he headed into the kitchen. “ Braison where you at!?” he yelled out as he picked up a clean shirt from the pile of clothes he had torn out of his luggage. Both of them were in town from their tours so if there was a reason to toke up, wasn’t this the perfect one? Joel bit the corner of his lip as he rolled up a blunt and headed into the living room. “ You gonna hit Roxy tonight, too?” he said with a quiet laugh as he took a hit from it before he passed it off to Braison and sat back. It wasn’t like Braison ever cared about other dude’s. Hell, Joel himself would probably be tempted to do the same types of activities if it wasn’t for wanting to not be anything like David and actually mean what he said when he gave his word. But Braison was young he could do as he pleased. Braison wasn’t really one to hide who he was at all with anything he did. He was who he was. That’s why Joel liked him. " Just let me know if I need to hold some guy back. You even know what this girl looks like? I've seen her in the pictures with Michael.. Pretty hot.." he said as he smiled over at him and gave a chuckle.

[Braison Christopher Pierce]

"In here" Braison called out to Joel from the living room. This was a normal event for these two. If they weren't smoking at the studio or Braison's house, they were here at Joel's. Braison was only in town for the night and it just so happened that Joel was too, so why not get together tonight? Braison placed a fifth blunt on the table and then leand back on the couch and put his left arm on the back. He laughed as he took the blunt from Joel, "I don't know man," he said as he took a hit. "I don't give a fuck about boyfriends, but I've met Michael a few trimes. He's a chill dude." Braison slowly let the smoke out, making little "O's". "She is hot though." he said with a laugh as he took another hit. "We'll see how things go." he leaned over and handed the blunt back to Joel. He heard car doors shutting and just let the soke out. Who was coming to join the party now?

[Hillary Rachelle Jones]

Hillary pushed the hair from her face as she headed up the steps to Joels’ place. Well, this was a first. She had always been the most innocent of all the angels, and now she was agreeing to come hang out with Joel and Braison with Stefan to get a little messed up. She rang the doorbell and waited for less than half a minute before Joel opened the “door looking drunk, high, or both. “ Hey darling.” she said as she gave him a quick hug and made her way into the home. Hillary brought her hands up, unzipping her jacket before stepped out of her high heels and made her way to the living room. “ Braison!” she called out happily before she made her way over to him. She sat in his lap, wrapping her arm around the back of his neck as she made herself comfortable against his body and held her hand out.

[Roxy Jade D'Amato]

Roxy looked over at Ethan and took in a deep breath. Michael was in Philadelphia. When did her life become hanging out with celebrities? They all acted so normal, too. Which they were. She really wasn’t one that was ‘starstruck’easily. She was dating the world’s sexiest man, he even got a magazine cover for it, and yet when she met him she had yelled at him. But he’d shown her. With that damn smirk. “ Just relax,” Ethan said to her kindly as he placed his hand on her lower back and headed into Joel’s place. “ I brought company,” Ethan said as they walked inside. “ Hi,” she said as she let a slow smile spread across her lips. She looked over at Braison, letting the smile transition into a slight smirk. “ Braison, this is Roxy. Why don’t you take her to the kitchen and get her a drink?” Ethan asked with a smile of his own before he held his hand out to Hillary to help her stand up off of Braison’s lap. “ I am pretty thirsty,” she said as she looked over at Braison. She could feel her phone in her back pocket. She should text Michael. Well. He wasn’t texting her. How was she supposed to know what he was doing?

[Stefan Michael Thomas]

Stefan beeped the car alarm as he made his way up to Joel's front door behind Hillary. He followed her into the house, but stopped to close the door behind him and give Joel a fist bump. "Looks like Cheech and Chong's van in here." he said with a small laugh. Joel and Braison had already been here for ahwile and it was clear that they had already started. He brought Hillary's veggie platter in to the kitchen, placing it on the counter. He took his jacket off and laid it over the back of one of the chairs. Stefan headed into the living room to see Ethan and Roxy there. He fist bumped Ethan and the pulled Hillary by her hips gently onto his lap as he sat down in a chair. He watched Roxy and Braison go into the kitchen and he just smirked. Braison definitely had it. "Waiting for Anthony? As usual.." he said as he wrapped his arm around Hillary.

[Ethan John Fox]

Ethan leaned down and took the blunt from Braison before he took a hit from it and held it off to Stefan as he came in. “ Teach your girl how to do it, mate,” he said over to him before he tossed a wink at Hillary and moved to sit down. “ Joel, Talia isn’t here. Romance me,” he said sarcastically. “ I’m going to get us something to drink,” he said before getting up off the couch, smirking, “ Aren’t we always waiting for Anthony?” he chuckled before he opened a bottle of something. He wasn’t exactly thrilled that Natalia wasn’t feeling well, but maybe she just needed some rest. He had already sort of helped out Braison. Which felt wrong considering he was close with Michael. “ Fuck,” he said, pinching the bridge of his nose. But wasn’t that Ethan? Always in the middle of situations. Yeah, he handed Roxy over to Braison on a silver platter. Now he had text Michael what was going on. Which is exactly what he did as he took out his phone.

[Anthony Marcus Owen]

Anthony knocked twice and the opened the door, letting Bailey go in before him. "Honey, I'm home." he called as he closed the door. Following Bailey into the living room, he took a seat next to Joel and let Bailey sit down on the other side of him. "I got the ring dings in the car. They're my last box though." he said with a laugh. He looked over to see Stefan holding the blunt for Hillary and her beginning to inhale as Stefan told her to. "Slowly.." "Alright, Hil. I see you." he said as he laughed again. Stefan smirking. After her hit and Stefan's, Anthony took the blunt but gave it to Bailey, "Ladies first." he said as he kissed her cheek. He leaned back on the couch, "Wanna pour me something too sweetcheeks?" he asked Ethan with a wink.

[Bailey Grace Prestley]

Bailey sat to the side of Anthony before reaching over and taking his hand. Sort of weird considering him and Claire just had a heated argument. But she was also confident that she didn’t want to go down that path. She didn’t want to ask the question if she didn’t want to honestly know the answer. And she had accidentally said she loved him. She watched everyone as they took their turns before he offered it out to her. She smiled as he kissed her cheek and brought the blunt to her lips. After taking in a drag she held it in as long as she could, even offering it over to Anthony before she turned her face to the side to give him a kiss, blowing the smoke into his mouth so he could inhale it before she smiled slowly and placed a kiss against his lips.

[Braison Christopher Pierce]

Braison wrapped one arm around Hillary as she climbed into his lap "Hey gorgeous." He shifted a little so they weren't in such an awkward position. Braison brought his hand up to his mouth as Ethan and Roxy walked in. He returned the smile she gave him, "Wassup?" He licked the corner of his mouth and then looked back to Ethan as he said Roxy was thirtsy. braison smirked and ran his thumb over his bottom lip. "Aight.." he grabbed one of the blunts off the table and placed it behind his ear and walked with Roxy to the kitchen. He grabbed a small glass out of the cuboard and then put a few ice cubs in it. He smiled over to as he opened the scotch bottle and poured enough to cover the ice cubes. "Here you are." he said as he handed the glass to her. He leaned against the counter next to her and then pulled the blunt out from behind his ear. Bringing it to his lips, he lit the lighter and inhaled until it was lit. He took a hit from it and then handed it to her. He let the smoke out slowly, "Since you said this was your first time, I won't watch." he said with a smile as he turned around and poured himeself a glass of scotch. He took a sip and then urned back around and stood next to her. He took the blunt from her and took another hit, looking down at her.

[Roxy Jade D'Amato]

Roxy rested her hands on the counter behind her as Braison poured her a drink. Scotch. Perfect. She licked her lips as she watched him move, bringing the blunt to his lips. She tilted her own head she watched him and then smirked as he said that he wasn’t going to watch her. After she took her own hit she held it back out to him before she picked up the glass. She drank about half of it right away before she sat it down and looked back up at him. “ So do you get to do anything special on your one night home?” she asked before she lifted her eyebrow up” and smiled at him. “ Oh , I like this,” she said as she gestured to his necklace before she lifted her fingers to it and traced her fingertips on the skin underneath it over his collar bone.

[Tiffany Grace DiNozzo]

So Tiffany had never met Joel or Braison but she literally knew everyone else there, so it wasn’t really like she was crashing entirely. She placed her hands inside the pockets to her leather jacket. “ Don’t you like my dress? “ she asked sarcastically as she looked over at Christian. Sure, there was an off chance that if she made him mad enough that later on he might try to take things into his own hands, but what could he do when they were around everyone else? It wasn’t like it mattered, he’d find any reason to do what he wanted anyways. So she might as well make herself sarcastic every now and then if she could. If he kept her on her toes, why couldn’t she keep him on his? “ I bet everyone else will like it,” she said as she brought her lips close to his before backing away from him so she didn’t kiss him and made her way inside. “ Hey!” she said happily, taking her leather jacket off to reveal that her dress was also strapless before she tossed the jacket onto the couch. “ Oh Joel, it’s so nice to meet you,” she said , “ Everyone this is Christian,” she said sweetly before she trapped Joel in a hug and ran her hand up and down slowly on his back as she rested her chin on his shoulder, bringing her eyes up to meet Christians before giving him a smirk.

[Christian Jacob White]

"I do like it, but it should be worn for only my eyes to see. " he said as he gave her a once over. "Somedays I really don't know what I'm going to do with you." he said with a smirk. Tiffany drove him crazy. H e was so used to the women he had doing whatever he wanted, she was so different. She defied him. Part of him actually enjoyed that more than when they just gave in to him. She knew exactly how to push his buttons and get under his skin. She knew the consequences, yet she still pushed. Christian let a low growl escape his mouth as Tiffany teased him with a kiss. Christian followed closely behind into the house. He took a deep breath when he saw that the dress had no straps. "Hello everyone." Christian said with a small wave and a nod. He felt his blood begin to boil when Tiffany smirked at him when she was hugging Joel. After a few moments he spoke up, "Don't want to suffocate the man Tiffany." he said with a smile. He shook Joel's hand, "Christian White, nice to meet you." "I knew it." he heard someone pipe up. "You own like half of New York and everywhere else.." a dark haired kid said as he leaned over and stuck his hand out, "Anthony Owen. Pleasure to meet you." Christian smiled, "Pleasure to meet you too Mr Owen." Christian stood up straight again and then noticed a loveseat. He turned to look at Tiffany and motioned with his hands for her to take a seat. "Sit down." he said nicely to her, but he gave her a look the only she could see. The look demanded her to sit. He took a seat next to her and placed and arm around her shoulders.

[Tiffany Grace DiNozzo]

Tiffany smiled as Christian finally spoke up and said to not to suffocate Joel. Good, she was under his skin. But just like that he was telling her that she needed to sit down. Demanded it. But none the less she moved away from Joel and made her way over to the couch before she sat down, looking up momentarily as he sat down beside her. But once he sat down she figured a fun way to sort of irritate him. So he was mad she was teasing him? Cause she could tease him a whole hell of a lot worse. Once his arm was settled around her shoulders,Tiffany brought her hand to the inside of his thigh where she traced her fingers back and forth . She moved her hand further and further up along his leg as she offered a polite smile over to Stefan. “ So Hillary was telling me about your wedding planning, looking like you two will be married this time next year, huh?” she said, curling her finger tips roughly against the inside of Christian’s leg.

[Braison Christopher Pierce]

After taking another sip, Braison took another hit of the blunt. He blew smoke up out of Roxy's face as she began to speak. He looked down at her, "This is it." he said with a small laugh. His one night home and he was getting high with Joel and everyone else. Nothing wrong with that. He did spend about two hours at the studio, but that was his home away from home so it wasn't anything big. He took another sip of his scotch as he watched Roxy reach for his necklace. He brought the glass away from his lips and smiled when he felt her fingertips on her collarbone. Roxy had a boyfriend, but right now it didn't seem like she cared. Braison put his glass down on the couter, placed the blunt across the top and swiftly moved so he was in front of Roxy with both hands on either side of her leaning on the counter. Pressing his body against hers, he sighed softly. Braison looked down at her and bite his lip gently. He looked down at her lips and then back to her eyes. he slowly got closer to her, removing what little space there was left between their bodies. His nose gently touched hers. Braison stayed like that for a few moments, just teasing. He finally took a breath in, licked his lips and then backed away slowly. He smirked as he brought the blunt to his mouth and picked up his glass, "Shall we head back into the living room?" he said as he took a hit and lead the way.

[Roxy Jade D'Amato]

Roxy looked over Braison as he came closer to her, placing his hands on the counter behind her as he neared her. Alright. Michael probably wouldn’t like this. But she wasn’t stopping him, was she? She’d already told him that she thought he was attractive earlier in the evening, so he already had that in his favor. There really wasn’t much left to her imagination, his body touching hers, his face coming closer and closer. Her mind was fogging over with whether or not this was a bad decision or if she should go with it. No. She liked Michael, and she had told him that she would make this work. So thankfully, just as she was opening her lips to say something, he was backing away, asking if they should head back. “ Yeah,” she said breathlessly. After a moment she pushed herself away from the counter top. When they got back to the living room she cringed at the judgmental look Ethan was giving her. Roxy took in a deep breath as she took her cell out before trying to get ahold of Michael. She watched Braison out of the corner of her eye before she took a seat on the armrest beside him.