CW : alcoholism, passing out
Darryl POV
I ran back home, tear streaks falling down my cheeks, how could he have moved on so quickly without me? 'Forever' he would repeat and repeat while spending out nights watching movies and cuddling, my face brushed up against his rising chest while he runner his fingers through my hair.
Fuck, I still love him.
I unlock the door in a waltz, almost crashing myself onto the floor, my body felt floppy and dizzy. I just wanna go to sleep. Instead of sleeping I search through the cabinets - finally grabbing three bottles full of red wine. I shut the cabinet close and limp to my bed, my eyes half lidded and my nose felt stuffy, like I couldn't breathe.
I opened one of the bottles then chugged half of it in one go, throwing my head back.
Gulp
Gulp
Once but I've finished one bottle I moved onto the next one, then holding the third one moments later; now my mind is completely fucked. I opened it and drank through half the wine.
Only two and a half bottles of wine until my vision turned blank.
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Vincent POV
Last night Darryl called me to come over at his house for our science project. As much as I hated science I couldn't fail. I knocked on the door, one, and then twice - even three times. "Darryl Grandma?! Darryl?"
No response. I pull my phone out of my back pocket and dial Darryl's number, I instantly hear the sound of his phone ring through the door. I look at the handle to see it's unlocked, I'm coming in.
Darryls couch is empty and so is the kitchen, "Darryl you should lock your door next time.. that isn't very safe, and also stop ignoring me you ass hole. WAKE YOUR LAZY ASS UP." I yell. I make my way to Darryl's room, the doors shut, I open it with a smile.
But that smile fades right before I see three empty wine bottles, some extra wine spilt onto the blue covers. I shake him, "Darryl.. DARRYL" I cry out. "Fuck fuck oh no no." I mumble - his pulse isn't working. I get my phone and tap in three digits.
9
1
1
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Darryl POV
My eyes fluttered open. I'm in a bed, a hospital bed. "He's awake." A doctor spoke up. "What happened?" I asked, and why was I in a hospital bed? "You passed out." A voice spoke up, it was Harvey; Vincent and Zak is here too, with worried looks on all of their faces. "Wha- how?" I reply.
"You drank too much, plus your underage drinking." Harvey replies.
"No I didn't, that's the stupidest thing I've ever heard." I answer. The doctor leaves the room. "You did Darryl." Zak starts "You drank two and a half bottles of wine."
"This isn't you Darryl, why did u do this?" Vincent asks with a pleading look on his face. I gulp.
"I'm not over Kyle."
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lovestar | skephalo
Fanfic-started- 14/08/22 -finished- 28/01/23 Zak is a highschool dropout, mostly known worldwide for being a drummer in the band Inside Sweater. Darryl is an outcast who attends highschool - who has an abnormal addiction to bubble tea. But what happens w...
