Christmas For The Wicked [Davey]

[Chaz Hutchinson]

Chaz was feeling a little more annoyed by the many people in the club when he had to actually WAIT IN LINE to take a piss. He hopped from one foot to the other, trying to sneak past a couple that was already making out, but it still took him the better part of fifteen minutes to get back to the dance floor.

He was a little surprised to find Davey already chatting with some guy, and even more surprised as to how it made him feel. Christ. It was almost, almost as if he was feeling, well. Jealous. Which made him feel utterly ridiculous for a moment, until he'd sorted things out in his brain. Well. Duh. He could be so stupid sometimes!

Of course he was jealous, because this right there, the two of them chatting and getting along, meant that he was sure to lose the bet. And losing the bet meant losing precious money. He couldn't just let that happen. There was no way Charles Martin Hutchinson was going to go down without a fight..

The brunette sauntered up towards his best mate, and upon arriving there, wrapped an arm around his waist. "There you are honey! I was wondering where you'd gone" He leaned in, pressing a kiss that landed somewhere between Daveys jaw and the corner of his mouth, and then beamed at whoever his friend had been talking to - who was currently looking a little dejected. "Who's this, sweetie?"

[David Easley]

Davey had been chatting with some random guy, when he felt an arm around his waist. He was just about to take a swing at the dude when he realised it was Chaz. Honey? Why the hell was Chaz calling him honey? Then, it clicked. Chaz was trying to keep him from winning the bet! The little sneak. Well, two could play that game.

Davey smiled as Chaz pressed a kiss to his jaw. "Hey babe, I was wondering what took you so long. This is Taylor by the way." he said, pointing at the boy he'd been talking to. He smiled at Taylor. "This is Chaz" he said, his arm tightening around Chaz's wasit.

He turned to Chaz and smiled. "So, you wanna go dance or go get some more drinks?" One hand moved up to Chaz's neck, the other staying on his waist as he pulled the older boy in for a kiss.

Normally he wouldn't be doing this, but hey like he'd said... well more like thought, earlier; no one ever won a bet by playing fair did they? Nope. Didn't think so. And Davey had no intentions of losing twenty gallleons

[Chaz Hutchinson]

Davey was cheating. This was so unfair. Chaz nearly whined under his breath, eyes narrowing a little before he closed them. Two could play this game. If Davey wanted Taylor to think they were a couple, he'd return the kiss and make the boy believe they really were together. Kissing him back, he chuckled and kept his hand at Daveys back. "Now honey, don't make our new friend feel unwelcome...you know it kind of defeats the purpose of finding someone for our threesome..and I know how much you're looking forward to one." Tapping him on the nose, he gave the boy standing there a bright smile, cocking his head as if to say 'how about it'. Maybe he'd say yes and the phone number would be easy to score.

"It's nice to meet you Taylor" Keeping his arm around Davey, he shook the other brunettes hand, looking him over. He looked like Daveys type - brunette, muscular, a gorgeous smile. "So here's the deal. Davey desperately wants to try out a threesome, I'm the guy that likes to keep him happy. If you're up for it, give me your number and we'll set a date." Yes he was being blunt, but if this resulted in Taylor leaving, he wouldn't have lost the bet. And that was ALL that mattered.

[David Easley]

Davey had just enough sense to keep his jaw from hitting the floor in shock. Threesome!? What the hell was Chaz on about now!? He narrowed his own eyes in reply. That was just low. Low and dirty. And completely Chaz. Of course. He should've been prepared for this. Chaz would do anything to win a bet. Anything.

But of course, as mentioned before, two could play this game. That's exactly what the Gryffindor intended on doing as well. Playing along. He smiled at Taylor as Chaz kept his arm around him. "Yeah, that's pretty much what we're here for. Well actually, as Chaz said it was my idea. He's just helping me look for someone." he flashed a small, but charming smile. "So, you interested?"

Taylor just stood there, shock written clearly on his face. They wanted to what!? Don't get him wrong now, Taylor was usually pretty adventurous. But even this was too much for him. If he had known them better then yeah, maybe. But they wanted to have a threesome after just meeting him? Uh.. no thanks.

"Uh... no thank you. Threesomes aren't my thing" said the brunette as he slowly backed up to leave.

Davey frowned as if he was disappoited, but then shrugged as if it didn't really matter. "Oh well, nice talking to you anyway."

He waited until Taylor was out of sight before turning to Chaz, icy blue eyes narrowed in annoyance. "You. are. so. dead." he spoke slowly, enunciating each word, putting as much venom in them as he could.

[Chaz Hutchinson]

Chaz doubled over in laughter the moment Taylor turned away from them, seeing that horrified expression printed in his brain. His hand was still on Daveys back as he snickered for a good minute or so, before standing upright again, his dark eyes twinkling. "Me? You're the one that snogged me. How low can you go!" It was really not something he'd expected from his best friend, but he didn't think anything of it really. It was all in the game, wasn't it? Not like his mate would've snogged him otherwise!

"Besides, did you see his face? That was too fuckin' funny for words! He looked gobsmacked! Pity though, he was kinda cute." Not cute enough to go gay for, certainly not cute enough to have a threesome with DAVEY for, but nice enough all the same.

It wasn't that he didn't think Davey attractive, but the boy was his best friend, and thus off limits. He counted on the blonde to keep him sane most of the time, and added drama was definitely not something he was looking for. No, had he been gay, he would've had to find someone else to hit on.

[David Easley]

Davey pouted even though he knew Chaz was right. "Well still, a threesome? No... just.. no" he shuddered at the thought. He still couldn't believe he had actually played along and pretended to be interested. Not only did the thought of a threesome freak him out, but David Anthony Easley did not share! Chaz should've known that by now. Not that it mattered. It wasn't like they were actually dating.


He did have to agree with Chaz on one thing though, seeing Taylor's reaction had been pretty hilarious. "Yeah, that was kinda funny" he giggled. Seriously, who knew messing with someones head could be so entertaining?


Plus, as Chaz had said, Taylor was cute. But nowhere near as good looking as Chaz. He smirked at the Hufflepuff, "Yeah, he was cute. But no one compares to you of course" he knew Chaz wouldn't find his words to be odd. After all, this is how the two always acted with eachother. Davey was always flirting with Chaz. Not in front of Caye of course. Anyone who didn't know them, probably did think the two boys were a couple from the way they acted.

[Chaz Hutchinson]

"No threesome? Pity, I was just about to ask Caye if she minded sharing me with you for the night.." He snorted at the idea. Caye, lovely as she was, didn't really seem too comfortable with the gay people inhabiting the school. Chaz was sure that she wasn't a homophobe, but she didn't like being confronted with gay behavior, and so he made sure Davey toned down his usual flirty act whenever his girl was in the vicinity.

"'Course no one compares to me. Look at me!" Flexing his muscles, he chuckled, gently steering Davey in the direction of the bar to get the both of them a drink. Upon arriving there, he laid down a couple of bills, gave the bartender a smile, and promptly received double their order for the same price. Looked like Davey wasn't the only one who thought he was cute!

Turning to his friend with a smug smile, he bumped the boys hip with his own, downing one of the drinks and coughing. "I'm gonna win this bet, just you wait. My good looks...should be a piece of cake." He was just teasing of course, Davey was at least as attractive as he was, and with the two of them appealing to different people, it was going to be a tight competition.

[David Easley]

"I doubt Caye would be interested in a threesome" he replied shaking his head. Caye didn't seem to be too comfortable with the gay kids at school. Which of course meant that things between the two of them were a little tense. Oh sure they respected eachother, and were civil. But still, you could tell they weren't exactly best friends. Sometimes, Davey wondered if Caye knew that he was falling in love with her boyfriend. He really hoped she didn't. That would just be awful.

Davey laughed when Chaz bragged about his looks. "Yeah, it's a good thing you have your looks going for you, cause your personality definitely won't win any hearts! Especially not with all the bragging you do" he was of course just teasing, and knew that Chaz was aware of that. The two had made a promise that even when teasing and making fun of one another, they would never intentionally hurt the other.

He glared as the other boy dragged him over to the bar. "Are you trying to get me wasted?" he asked. Well that question didn't need answering. Of course Chaz was trying to get him wasted. He was after all, trying to win the bet. Besides, Davey had to admit he would be doing the same to Chaz.

[Chaz Hutchinson]

"I'm awesome and you know it" Chaz grinned, blowing a kiss in Daveys direction and taking a sip from his second drink. Yes he was trying to get his best friend drunk, but at the same time he was also downing the drinks he bought, so they were both getting wasted. Which meant that the bet could go either way, as much as he loathed to admit it. He might have to step up his game and downright flirt with some poor, unsuspecting gay guy who thought that he could get lucky.

Letting his eyes wander through the club, he noticed a very cute blonde boy sitting in a corner booth. His jeans were tight, black shirt and wristbands complimenting the look, but he didn't seem too comfortable sitting here. Almost as if he wasn't sure he was gay, or maybe he just didn't feel confident with all the people dancing and flirting. He looked kind of shy, and Chaz found himself smiling in the others direction, barely hearing what Davey had to say.

Patting his best friends head, he downed his second drink, suddenly grinning. "Be right back, mate, I got a bet to win." Setting down his glass, he quickly flitted through the crowd, until he was standing near the petite blonde. He was even cuter from up close, and the smile Chaz gave him was genuine.

[David Easley]

Davey just smirked. "You know, that ego of yours is going to be your downfall one of these days" he admonished his friend as he took a sip of whatever it was Chaz had ordered for them. Honestly, had the boy never heard of humility? Oh wait... this was Chaz Hutchinson... of course not.

Davey had noticed a blond boy sitting in a corner booth all by himself. He was extremely cute, and seemed rather shy and a little uncomfortable. Almost as if he wasn't sure he should be here. It was rather endearing. Made Davey want to go over and talk to him. Maybe coax him into a dance.

Unfortunately, it would seem that Chaz had also seen the boy, and had the exact same plan in mind. And sadly, looks like he would beat Davey to it.

Davey scowled as his friend announced that he was going to go and talk to the boy and scampered off. "Well this is just wonderful" he muttered darkly taking another sip of his drink.

Davey was still sitting at the bar waiting for the traitor to come back when two older men approached him. One was brunette and one had died his hair neon blue. They looked to be about in their twenties.

"Hey, what's a cute guy like you doing over here all alone?" one asked

"Yeah, you wanna dance?" the other continued

Davey smiled. "Sure. I'd love to" he replied

Within seconds he was sandwiched between the two men, and all three were moving to the music. Ahh, now this is the life he thought to himself. Although it was a little disconcerting about how both men's hands couldn't seem to stay off him. Ah well... that's what happens when you go to a gay bar.

[Chaz Hutchinson]

Chaz was engrossed in the conversation with the cute petite blonde, whose name turned out to be Ben. He was ridiculously adorable, and funny, and Chaz couldn't remember the last time he'd had so much fun with someone that wasn't Davey or one of his closer friends. One quick look over his shoulder showed him that his friend was somehow sandwiched between two guys that were way older than them, and he gritted his teeth, turning his face into a smile as he looked back at Ben.

"Sorry...it's my best friend over there, I'm kinda protective over him" The blonde smiled, tucking a strand of his hair behind his ear and whispering something back about separating the two, but Chaz shook his head. "He knows what he's doing. If he's in any trouble, he'll fetch me and things'll turn out okay." This was just Davey trying to win the bet, but it didn't mean he'd let his friend get in danger. He could get plain stupid sometimes, and Chaz would get him out of trouble no matter how deep he'd buried himself in it.

Of course it went the other way around as well.

But he doubted this would count as trouble. Ben looked too sweet to be trouble. Instead of asking for his phone number - as he should have done considering he wanted to win a bet - Chaz found himself leaning closer, until the two boys were kissing. If any of their friends had been watching from a distance, they would have immediately thought it were Chaz and Davey, as the blonde looked a lot like him from afar.

[David Easley]

Still sandwiched between the two men, Davey looked up to see Chaz still talking to the blond boy. Suddenly, Chaz leaned towards the boy and they started to kiss. Davey froze. What the hell? How could Chaz do this to him? Wait.. no. They were here to win a bet. Chaz was just doing what he felt he needed to do to win. Davey would've done the exact same thing. Hell, he was doing the exact same thing. Just... in a different way. So, if that was the case... then why did seeing Chaz kiss a total stranger, hurt so much?

Davey stood there not moving. The two men, Kyle and Jason took this an invitation to get a little too friendly. Their hands found their way to places where Davey did not like. "Stop." he said softly.

"Hey, we're just having a little fun babe" said Jason

"Yeah, what'd you expect?" added Kyle

Both men seemed to leer at Davey suddenly making the young Gryffindor feel very uncomfortable. "Well I said stop" he snapped

Kyle, the bigger of the two glared. "Hey now, you're the one who said you would dance with us." his hands slipped under Davey's shirt. "Besides, you know you want this." he pulled Davey towards him, kissing the young boy roughly.

Davey pulled back, pushing the older man away from him. "I said leave me alone!" he exclaimed, voice rising.

I could really use some help right about now Chaz! he thought to himself.

[Chaz Hutchinson]

Chaz was kissing him for a good couple of minutes when all of a sudden he heard Daveys voice. It was strange, hearing it over the music, and it shouldn't really be possible, but nevertheless, he felt like he heard it. Pulling back with a smile, he brushed his fingers past Bens cheek. "Looks like my friend needs help." The blonde nodded, quickly scribbling down something on a coaster and giving it to Chaz with a shy little smile.

Rather than being happy that he'd won the bet, the brunette just smiled at him and thanked him, putting the coaster in his pocket and tapping it like he was saying he wouldn't lose it. Not that he'd end up calling him while he was sober, he knew that even when he was drunk like this. Part of him felt almost bad for not following up, but at least the boy looked happy with the company and snog he'd received.

Turning sharply on his heel, he was standing near the three boys in a matter of seconds, arching an eyebrow. "Everything alright here?"

One of the boys, might be Kyle, might be Jason, he didn't really give a fuck, began to explain that they were really only having fun, that there was nothing they needed him for, but unfortunately made the mistake of implying that Davey was a bit of a slut. Or well, maybe it was fortunate, because by the time the neonhaired boy was through with talking, he was quite happy to bash in his face.

Which was exactly what he did, throwing a quick punch to the boys face before elbowing the other in his stomach. "You fucking leave my friend alone, get the hell out of here, or I'll make sure the both of you will come out looking a LOT worse." Even if he was outnumbered against the both of them, they were smaller and less bulky than he was. Not to mention, Chaz was looking pretty murderous.

[David Easley]

Davey stood to one side, shaken but otherwise unharmed as Chaz lay into the two goons. They too just stared, but their reaction was more of shock. Davey had already figured what was going to happen. Seeing how protective Chaz could get it wasn''t much of a surprise.

Stuttering apologies, the two men fled and Davey couldn't help but laugh. He quickly stopped though, knowing that Chaz would most likely scold him for putting himself in potential danger. Anytime Davey did something stupid or put himself in a situation where he might get hurt, the Hufflepuff would scold him much like his mother would have.

The blond looked back over at the brunette, a sheepish look on his face as he waited for the other boy's reaction. He wanted to go home. He didn't care about the bet anymore. He was too shaken up over what had just happened. Besides, he figured Chaz had already won the bet anyway. He always managed to win their bets. Not that Davey really cared. It was all in good fun. They had an agreement that if the bet got too intense, or either one of them got too into it, it would be called off.

[Chaz Hutchinson]

He looked back at Davey, wrapping an arm around his shoulder as he noticed the blonde was shaking a little. The sheepish smile didn't fool him, and he just shook his head, not wanting to chide him for something when he was so shaken up about the outcome. "Let's go home yeah? Stuff our faces with left-over pizza, watch a DVD maybe." Technically he'd won the bet, but he could care less about that at the moment. His best friend looked as if he was about to break down, and he wanted him home safely where he could crash.

"Come on honey" Throwing Ben an apologetic glance, he received a smile in return. The blonde seemed comfortable with whatever was happening here, so he didn't feel too bad about leaving him behind. Of course it'd be worse in the morning, when he realised exactly how far he'd gone to win a stupid bet - up to the point where he'd actually cheated, but at the moment, he was worried more about Davey.

Steering his blonde gently in the direction of the exit, he grabbed their coats on the way and managed to worm Davey into his jacket just before heading outside. "I won our bet, by the way" He said it softly, more as a way of distracting him than to boast about winning. "But we'll waste the money on something else. It was a good snog, so I'm fine with not having the money." Good snog, despite the fact that it had been a bloke, but currently he wasn't too bothered about that. Even if it had been the first time it happened.