If you’ve not yet heard of what this is - you get invited to Ben Solo’s house party with all his brothers! Kylo, Matt and Randy! Yay, how fun!
If you do know what this is - I’m so fucking sorry.
Either way, this is set up, cause you can’t just go from 0-100 I mean ha-ha-ha hello it’s me I’m not brief.
I’ll be interested to know how you find the perspective switching, it will help me for the next and final chapter. But also please be gentle I’m a delicate little flower and I do this ‘cause I love it and I love you. I’m not kidding it’s 1.30am I’m nuts and I fucking adore you.
Warnings: be prepared for RC to kiss a girl, dirty dancing, videoing stuff, explicit language, but no actual smut-smut. I also put a lil somethin in there for people who keep coming up in my business and saying they don’t have a Daddy kink and then immediately describing their Daddy kink to me. I love you. We’ll work through the denial together, it’s ok, I’m here for you. Also things are gonna get incesty make whatever judgement you need to about whether you’ll be able to enjoy this or not.
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Your phone lights up with the invitation.
There’s a party at Ben Solo’s house, tonight, with all his brothers listed as the hosts and a guest list of 214 people.
How they’ll manage to pull this together in such a short time, you’ve no idea.
You’ve met Ben several times, running into him and his brother Matt on campus, occasionally at your favourite coffee shop. The other two, Kylo and Randy, you’ve only ever heard them talked about. It’s surprisingly, really, that you’ve never run into them at any of the local bars or shops: you and the Solo boys both live in the same town, near your university.
When their faces spring to mind, images of their smiles and their eyes, you decide almost immediately that you are going to go to that party. And you’re going to look damn good.
The last time you’d seen Ben, you’d chatted on your walk to the car park. He walked you to the door of your car, said “drive safe, gorgeous”, and winked at you as he walked away. Yeah… that Ben was a flirt.
The last time you saw Matt, he was waiting for a double shot iced latte and scrolling through his phone, reading reviews of the latest Star Wars movie. His brow was furrowed, he’d looked upset, and when you’d asked him if everything was alright, he’d talked your ear off for fifteen minutes and made you late for your lecture.
You smiled to yourself as you thought about Ben and Matt: how the same (handsome, beautiful, hot as fuck) face could be replicated on two entirely, completely, in so many ways different people. It made you wonder about the other two Solo boys. Were they all drop dead gorgeous and entirely different too?
You take your time getting ready. You clean and scrub everything, twice, every single part of your body both inside and out. You even floss. You’re not entirely sure what will happen tonight, but the prospect of what could happen has you thrumming with anticipation.
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