Entering the lounge not five minutes later, I grin at the sight of our friends. They all look completely wasted.
Landon and Aurora are curled up on a sofa, a mess of entangled limbs. Jack has literally thrown himself on the floor and is sprawled out on his stomach. Theo and Cam are sitting in front of the tv, also on the floor, playing video games and Andrew and Clara are sat on the other sofa, struggling to stay awake.
"Hey everyone," I say cheerily.
"We got chucked out," Cam tells us.
"Nah man," Theo corrects him, "it was past last orders."
Looking at my watch, I realise Theo is indeed right. It's midnight.
"Anyone for a game of poker?" Cam asks.
Landon half raises a hand, sort of, from where he is currently nuzzling against his fiancée's boobs.
"Nice pillow, Landon," I tease the git, getting him back for earlier.
His hand turns, so he can offer me the finger.