The prom night was in full swing. The music was loud, the lights were dim, and the mood was festive. Among the throng of students, the Nordic 5, disguised as regular students, were trying to blend in.

Mattias was at the bar, downing shots and laughing loudly. His behavior was drawing attention, something they were trying to avoid.

Lukas was watching Mattias with a scowl. "He's going to ruin everything," he muttered to himself, his fjord curl twitching in annoyance.

Tino was nervously glancing at the crowd and then back at Mattias. "We need to do something," he said, his voice shaky.

Berwald, despite his drunken state, nodded in agreement. He was too busy holding onto Tino to do anything himself.

Emil was on the ground, unconscious. Mr. Puffin was perched on his chest, squawking in dismay.

Lukas decided to take matters into his own hands. He pushed through the crowd, heading towards the bar.

Mattias saw him coming and grinned. "Hey, Lukas!" he shouted, lifting his glass in a toast.

Lukas grabbed the glass from Mattias' hand. "You've had enough," he said, his voice stern.

Mattias just laughed. "Come on, Lukas," he slurred. "It's prom night! Let's have some fun!"

Lukas sighed. "This is not my idea of fun, Mattias," he said, trying to steer the drunk Dane away from the crowd.

Tino and Berwald joined them. "What's the plan?" Tino asked, looking worried.

"We need to get him out of here," Lukas said, pointing at Mattias. "Before he reveals our secret."

Berwald nodded and lifted Mattias onto his shoulders. Tino helped Lukas pick up Emil, who was still out cold.

They managed to leave the prom without anyone noticing. Once outside, they breathed a sigh of relief.

"That was close," Tino said, shaking his head. Berwald just grunted in agreement, still carrying Mattias.

They got into their car and drove back to their dorm. Lukas was quiet the whole way, his mind racing.

Once they got back, they put Mattias and Emil to bed. Tino and Berwald stayed up, worried about their friends.

"I hope they'll be okay," Tino said, his voice small. Berwald patted his head in a comforting gesture.

"They'll be fine," Berwald said, his voice calm. "We just need to make sure this doesn't happen again."

The next morning, Mattias and Emil woke up with massive hangovers. They groaned as they tried to sit up.

"What happened?" Mattias asked, rubbing his head. Emil just groaned in response.

"You almost revealed our secret," Lukas said, his voice cold. Mattias' eyes widened in horror.

"I'm sorry," Mattias said, looking genuinely remorseful. "I didn't mean to..."

"We know," Tino said, smiling gently. "Just promise you won't do it again."

Mattias nodded. "I promise," he said. Emil just grumbled something unintelligible.

With that settled, they went back to their usual routine. But they were more careful from then on.

They made sure to keep their secret identity hidden, even during parties. No more drunken reveals for them.

And so, the Nordic 5 continued their double life. Students by day, famous musicians by night.

But they wouldn't have it any other way. They loved their music, and they loved their friends.

And despite the close call at prom, they knew they could trust each other to keep their secret safe.

Because that's what friends do. They stick together, through thick and thin. And the Nordic 5 were no exception.

And so, despite the ups and downs, they continued their journey together, creating music and memories along the way.