[Xtra]

Adam had plan to leave his dorm around 7:50 in order to meet up with the guys. Being that he slept in a bit later than planned, he ended up waking up at 9:02. By far his time the guys would have been at the party. The blinking screen from his phone confirmed his theory. His phone had 5 miss messages. Three of them them stating that the guys were either waiting and the last two stating that they were already at the mixer. Adam sat up in his bed and rubbing the sleep out his eye. If he really pushed himself he could make the party in less half an hour. 

Adam have himself one last look over. He was wearing a light yellow, almost pastel button up and a pair of washed out jeans. Perfect party apparel.  He made sure to have the necessities, a condom, keys, and his phone and wallet, before leaving his apartment at 9:17. He made the the short walk to where the mixer should be, texting his friends he was on his way. Before making it to the entrance he heard the deep repetitive bass from outside. He smiled as he thought of the many possible hook ups he may be able to experience. 

"Ah sweet, a rave!" He thought as he took in the scenery. Bright vivid colours seem to splatter across the black walks, falling whichever way they please. Judging by the attendants of said party, there seemed to be an over abundance of guys.

 "Such a sausage fest," Adam disappointedly shook his head as he made his way to the bar to get himself a much needed drink.