AN: Contains some not-for-kids content, so prepare your mind and eyes.

This is my first fanfic in this category. And I plan on finishing this, so help me out with this guys.

Chapter One: The spiked punch

Two unknown men were staying by the punch, laughing. One of them carried a bottle of some kind of liquor.

The short one said, "Are you sure we should do this?"

"Trust me," the tall one replied. "It's going to be hilarious! Just think of the faces of the people who'll do... you know. When they wake up, of course."

So the two idio- err, people, tipped the whole bottle in the bowl of punch.

Hiro was currently at Fred's party, which he threw for no reason. It was Fred's idea to have a party for all of SFIT just for the heck of it.

So here he was, currently trying not to trip on people's feet on the 'dance floor' (backyard).

He stumbled around, trying to find his friends. Frustrated, he went over to the food table to get himself a cup of punch.

Oh, was he going to commit the worst and biggest mistake of his life.

Hiro scooped some punch in the cup and downed the cup in a few seconds. He helped himself to another cup when a hand lay on his shoulder. He almost choked in surprise.

"You're not trying to get drunk with punch, right Hiro?" Gogo laughs at him.

Two years after the Callaghan incident, he and Gogo became the best of friends. She treated him like a little brother, and Hiro always looked up to her. But now, it was Gogo who literally looks up to him. He had a really creepy growth spurt in a span of two years.

But, he still got annoyed every time Gogo tells him to 'woman up'.

"No," Hiro snorts. "I'm just drinking stuff. I'm thirsty."

Gogo rolled her eyes. "Now, THAT is just a stupid excuse."

"Ya think?"

Gogo laughed harder and ruffled his hair. Hiro groans in annoyance. He then took another cup and filled it with the fruity liquid. He hands it to Gogo.

"Thanks," She murmured, sipping.

Hiro took a sip of his own punch. "It's unbelievable."

"What is?"

He just shrugged. "The time. Look how fast it goes." Hiro sighed. "It seems only yesterday that Tadshi was here, and I didn't care for the world. It's like the world revolves around bot fighting."

Gogo frowns. "You shouldn't really dwell on those stuff, Hiro."

"I know," He replied. "I just couldn't believe how far I've come, how far we all came."

"Yeah," She smiled. "I mean, we are just a bunch of nerds who couldn't even perfect a bike."

"That's just you." Hiro said sarcastically. A comfortable silence settled over them, even if Fred was screaming his head off, and a lot of people were whooping and dancing.

"I sound sentimental, huh?" He asks.

Gogo grinned. "Yeah. You really need to woman up, nerd."

Then Hiro leaned in to whisper something in her ear. "Well, Gogo, guess what?"

"What?"

"You're a nerd too."

She punched his shoulder and he almost spilled some punch on his clothes. They joked around more, drinking more punch and just basically had a good time.

Of course, the two had no idea that the punch was spiked.

They helped themselves to the drink. It was Gogo who first noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with the punch.

"Don't you think the punch tastes different?" Gogo asked.

Hiro shrugged. "I don't taste anything wrong with it."

So the two went in drinking, despite Gogo's observation. As the hour passes, they both got more and more drowsy, dizzy, and worse, drunk.

The world around them began to get cloudy, and their words are now slurred. Gogo and Hiro have no idea that they are already and immensely drunk.

"You wanna dance?" Hiro slurred. He held out his hand to Gogo.

"Sure, Hiro." Gogo giggled.

They started dancing to the new song, My Songs know What You Did In the Dark, by Fall Out Boy.

B-B-B-Be careful making wishes in the dark, dark

Can't be sure when they've hit their mark

And besides in the mean, mean time

I'm just dreaming of tearing you apart

It immediately turned into a deep and passionate kiss.

I'm in the de-details with the devil

So now the world can never get me on my level

I just gotta get you off the cage

I'm a young lover's rage

Gonna need a spark to ignite

Then Gogo was moving her hips against Hiro's waist. Her back was turned to his chest. Hiro puts his hands on her waist and began kissing her neck from behind.

She moaned in ecstasy. She danced more suggestively against Hiro, who in turn, grips her hips harder and kisses her neck more deeply.

My songs know what you did in the dark...

Hiro turned Gogo around and kissed her. Her hands went to his hair and she tugged at it. She felt his tongue swipe at her lip and she opened her mouth to let him enter. He explored her mouth and Gogo felt like she was on fire.

So light 'em up, up, up

Light 'em up, up, up

Light 'em up, up, up

I'm on fire

So light 'em up, up, up

Light 'em up, up, up

Light 'em up, up, up

I'm on fire

"Why don't we do this in a different room?" Gogo breathed. Hiro just nodded in his extremely drunk state. They were both dizzy, yet they still managed to get into a random broom closet.

After that, they were already making-out. Then their clothes were ripped off from each other's bodies.

Oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa.

In the dark, dark

Oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa.

In the dark, dark

AN: Don't say I didn't warn you. This is the only mature part. Next chapters only suggest mild suggestive themes. Review and stuff.