Author's Note

Hope u liked this story! If u didn’t get it basically Star and Prism had a makeout session (very rough on might I add😏) and do they woke up in the same bed. It would have moved on to something more, but they probs fell asleep when he was messing up with her bra lmao.

So it’s Friends based! U still don’t need to know it but it will be funnier! Basically Prism and Star get drunk in Vegas (THEY ARE HUMANS) and decide to get married. Anthea and T were going to get married but were stopped as they saw Prism and Star running out the chapel.

The rest of the gang (Candy, Del, Claire, Creme Andy Illusion) rush in -like phoebe and Joey- and say that Star left s message saying that Prism and Star were getting married.
They are all in shock as they watch Prism and Star kiss, and break apart to throw up. Meanwhile Illusion is chuckling filming this, saying “this is so going to be showed at their wedding!” The rest watch in shock.

Waking up in Vegas

NEXT MORNING- HOTEL ROOM

A lump under the blanket moved forward, and pushed the blanket off. Starbursts head poked out and looked around, smoothing down her mused hair. She whipped her mouth with the back of her hand and lazily drew her eyes over everything. Her expression was, at first confused, but then it morphed into panic. She propped herself up and scanned the room with narrowed eyes. Mini liquor bottles scattered the floor and a peanut tin lay on top of the T.V. Her shirt was thrown across the floor and her shorts were on top of the chair along with her leather jacket. Underneath them were a pair of pants... men’s pants from the looks of it. Wait!

Something moved along side her and she screeched slipping off the bed.

“Wha-?” A male voice rang out.
Oh HELL no.

Star grabbed the flat sheet and covered her body with it, as she slowly looked over the bed.

‘Oh no...oh hell no’
Dazed green eyes met her violet ones, and they widened in surprise.

“What the hell!?” Prism jumped back and pressed himself against the headboard.

Star stood fully up and looked in horror at him. She wrapped the sheet tightly around herself, slipping her bra straps higher.

“What...what happened?!” Star buried her face in her hands and perched at the end of the bed.

“We didn’t...we didn’t do...anything right?” Prism asked nervously.

“...I...I don’t know. Do you have any... clothes on?” She stuttered. She heard shuffling on the bed and went even more red.

“Um yes. Well I still have my boxers on...” He mumbled the last part in embarrassment.

They sat there in uncomfortable silence for a few minutes.

“So...” Prism said awkwardly.

“So...” She sighed.

“Umm... what do we do... about our current situation?”

“I don’t know. I don’t want to know what happened. I only know that I was way to drunk and I’m sure you were the same. That is as much as I want to remember. I have a splitting headache and I don’t want to talk about this.” Star announced.

“Well then. Glad we got that sorted. Thank God we didn’t do anything stupid.” He said.

“Yeah, I know right. I’m going to take shower before breakfast with the others.”

She got up and made her way to the bathroom. Prism sat up and swung his legs over the bed, exposing his back. Written in bold letters were the words-

JUST MARRIED.