elliotasap:
Maybeā¦Maybe he was a little drunk. If he was honest, he had been drinking since he woke up; the bottle of vodka he kept for emergencies was already more than halfway gone. He wasnāt even old enough to drink, but the recent calls he had gotten from his sister was a good enough excuse; but now he was feeling the effects. All he could do was stare at his phone screen. If he was feeling like himself heād almost be worried that he had basically challenged Mike to a fight; instead he sat down on his couch carelessly, taking a long drink of the bottle in his hand as he waited for Mike to show. If he was honest, he didnāt expect the guy to show up; he might consider them good friends, but he didnāt expect him to actually care.Ā
If Mike wasnāt someone who liked to fight, he was clearly someone who liked to protect the people he liked and the people he cared about. Elliot was one of those people he cared about, and he cared a lot. He was one of the friends he had, and so Mike was definitely trying to keep him safe, and even from himself if he needed to. So sure, he was going to Elliot apartment. In fact, he didnāt even knocked, he immediately entered in the appartment and looked for Elliot. He didnāt took long to find him on his couch and almost immediately took the bottle away from him, giving him a tap behind the head.Ā āWhat do you think, you stupid ass? Itās no time for drinks, even less to get drunk. Go drink some water now, move your ass.ā