Halloween Romp/Eddi, Hooker, 9 friends

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You are more than just a bit taken aback by the amount of guys standing in front of your door, you can't even see past them, there are just too many of them and you need a moment to process this realization. They are grinning, smiling or looking just as nervous as you feel at the moment. You are also quite sure, that you haven't invited as many guy, just four actually. So how come there are nine of them standing at your front door? And some of them you don't even know.

"Ummm... come inside...," you mumble after a second of hesitation and you move to the side to let them in. The guys, one after another, step past you and into the house, moving out of the way quickly to let the others coming after them in. The last one to enter is Benjamin, a somewhat jovial guy who could actually be quite good with the ladies, but isn't thanks to him being rather shy and insecure of himself. He gives you a weak smile and looks as if he wants, needs, to say something, so you close the door behind him and give him a pointed look. "Well?"

"Umm... thanks for having us?" he offers weakly, at which you can only scoff slightly.

"Ben, what is going on? Why is the house full of people?"

"Uhhh, yes... You see..." He squirms a bit and you feel tempted to take pity on him, but you remember that you have thought it would be a nice evening and now it begins to turn into a small catastrophe already, so you don't. You just stand there and stare at him, as intimidating as you can manage, which isn't that much actually but enough for him. So he swallows hard and answers, "Well, I couldn't... really keep... my mouth shut, you see? I'm sorry."

With a deep sigh you relent and simply nod. "Okay, let's move this to the living room." The last part you say loud enough for everyone to hear and thus soon after you and your guests, invitied and uninvited ones, sit around the sofa table on the lush sofas and armchairs and two sadly have to either stand or sit on the ground, there isn't enough room for everyone. Questions are answered, introductions are made and after a while you have calmed down enough to sit back and enjoy the jovial tone and athmosphere with the guys around.

Aside from Benjamin there is David, John and Samuel, all those guys you have invited. They are your usual clique of friends at school, the not exactly losers but still not top-dogs around, not really belonging to any bigger group of friends and peers. They are, like you, 17 years old, with the exception of Samuel who is still 16 but just a month shy of turning 17. Apparently it has also been Samuel who had brought along his younger brother, Robert, a scrawny 14 year old guy with a big grin and a head full of thick black curls, just like Samuel has. You have never before exchanged a single word with Robert, it has simply not happened to circumstances, but you know him to be a good kid who likes his video-game-consoles a bit too much. Then there is Eric, a buddy of David, a lanky, athletic latino guy you know is in the Lacrosse-Team of your high-school, where David is also a member. And of course Olliver, Barry and Tommy, all of them nerdy but nice guys who are on friendly terms with Ben.

It is still a few hours before Jesse, the hooker, should show up so you have a bit more time to kill. You show the guys the places where they can sleep, the beer and the foodstuff, one of them jokingly calling it Fuel for the Fucking you will do tonight. How do things proceed from here on?