i can't skateboard • {z.h.❕j.a.}

t w e l v e

zach had awoken to the sound of someone obviously spilling their guts.

zach groaned and he got up and grabbed the water bottle off the night stand, he saw jack casually sitting on the ground trying to even out his breathing.

jack obviously hadn't heard him get up because when he tapped jacks shoulder with the water bottle he jumped.

"oh, hey" is all he said as he took the bottle out of my hand, he flushed the toilet and went down the barfed up booze.

"hi" zach responded as he watched the older boy fling his head back as he swished water in his mouth.

he stood up and spit the miscolored water in to the sink before turning the faucet on to rinse the sink.

jack sighed and casually splashed water on his face, zach when out in to the hallway in to the main upstairs bathroom where he grabbed and towel and brought it back to jack.

he accepted it and wiped his face off before he looked at himself in the mirror.

"i look like shit, but when don't i."

zach made eye contact with the boy through the mirror, "no you don't."

jack scoffed but let a smile creep on to his face as he handed me back the towel, "do you have aspirin or ibuprofen?"

zach nodded as he went back to the night stand, "aspirin" he handed the pills to jack.

jack threw the pills in to his mouth and took a swig of water before swallowing.

"so how'd i get here any ways?" jack asked as he looked at me.

"daniel dropped you off" i said as i walked back out to the main bathroom.

"so how'd that go?" jack asked as he followed me close behind, following my every step.

"how'd what go?" i asked as i stared at the boy strangely, "did you guys talk dumb ass?"

"we kind of had to since your drunk ass wasn't getting home by yourself" is all zach said.

jack did his cute ass laugh as he followed zach down stairs.

"i wasn't trying to get home."

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feedback?

short but its something.