Scooby Snack Deficiency // Aiden and Lance
Lance heard what Aiden said but chose to ignore it. He sighed softly, hating that he was making Aiden sad but knowing it could always be worse.
Lance shut his eyes, knowing he probably shouldn’t have mentioned the alcohol. He knew that his brother hated that stuff, but he couldn’t stop himself. “I already had some whiskey, but I didn’t get drunk,” he mumbled, not acknowledging the comment about drugs. It always ended in a big fight between them.
Aiden just sighed and pressed his nose against Lance's cheek.He looked up at Lance's hair and ran a hand through it.
Aiden clenched his teeth. He hated Lance drinking, as it hadn't always gone well. But there was things he kept from Lance, too, so he didn't even bother getting upset anymore. "I wish you wouldn't, but I can't control you." He said draping his arm over Lance again.




















