Jahnnie Drabbles 4✿

☆"I'll Die For You"☆

(ANGST)

TW:  stalking behavior ,usage of weapon(gun), anxiety, panic, horror, blood, gore, gunshot wounds,  emotional distress, yelling/screaming, drinking alcohol , drinking and driving, argument, hospital run,  smoking cigarettes

Reminder this is all satire and not meant to be taken seriously. Please read with caution or skip if this makes you uncomfortable please!

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Jake and Johnnie are at a club tonight. The music is blasting, – people dancing,– and yelling of excitement and drunkness can be heard.

Jake is sitting at the bar, drink in his hand as he has a buzzed look in his expression. "Yo Johnnie!" He yelled over the loud music.

Johnnie, who was also a little buzzed, looks at Jake and makes his way over to him. He sits down on the stool next to him and laughs at his buzzed state."You're a mess."

"Yeah? You're a mess," Jake replied as he leaned in a bit and had an amused smile.

Before he looked up, "say, whos that group?" He asked softly to Johnnie. There was a group of four – staring coldly at Jake and Johnnie before they left the club.

Johnnie noticed the group staring at them and chuckled softly, leaning in as well.
"Looks like we're attracting attention tonight, huh?"He said jokingly, looking back at the group as they left.

"Yeah, guess so. They looked uh– like *pissed*" Jake said as he lifted the bottle up and takes a swig.

Johnnie laughed softly and watched the group leave. He then looked back at Jake, raising an eyebrow at his observation.
"You think they were pissed at us?"

"I dunno. It was odd, i didn't recognized them." Jake replied as he takes another drink of his alcohol. "Let's get another bottle, and then just dip for the night."

Johnnie nods in agreement, agreeing with the idea of getting another bottle.

"Yeah, sounds like a plan. Don't want to stick around and get into a fight."He said with a smirk, standing up from the stool and patting Jake's shoulder.

Jake wrapped his arm around Johnnie. Pulling him close and giving him a squeeze before ordering two more bottles of vodka at the bartender.

Johnnie stumbled a bit as Jake pulled him close, letting out a small yelp of surprise before chuckling and wrapping his own arm around Jake's waist.

The bartender handed them the two bottles of vodka, eyeing the two of them with a slight smirk.

Jake takes his bottle. "Thank ya," he slurred as he popped open the bottle and drank a swig.

Johnnie also takes his bottle, grinning as he watches Jake take a swig. He takes a swig himself, savoring the taste of the alcohol.

"Cheers to us."
He said jokingly, holding his bottle up in a toast.

"Cheers," Jake clicks his bottle to Johnnie's before he playfully winked and takes a chug of the drink. Scrunching his face up at the taste.

Johnnie chuckled as Jake scrunched up his face, finding his expression amusing.

"You good, dude? Can't handle your liquor?"
He teased, taking another swig of his own bottle.

"Shut the fuck up, not like you can either" Jake laughed as he hiccuped a few times.

Johnnie smirked at the hiccups, clearly amused by Jake's state.
"Hey, I can handle my liquor just fine. I'm just a little buzzed, that's all."He retorted, playfully nudging Jake with his elbow.