1.4; Dine N' Dash

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/ Lafayette, Indiana \
/ Izzy's room \
/ Tuesday, June 10th - 11pm \

Izzy woke up, his eyes stinging from being tired. After a few minutes he rubbed his eyes, opening them. The morning sun was coming through his window; there was no curtain. Izzy looked at what he was laying on, confused by the object under him.

He smiled when his eyes stopped on Axl. His ginger hair shined in the sun. He looked so peaceful, his eyes closed and his facial expression softened. Izzy noticed Axl squeezing his hand in his sleep.

He sighed happily before laying his head back down on Axl's stomach. Suddenly a surge of pounding pain went through his head. "Ow! Fuck!" Izzy shot up, grasping his head. Axl tiredly groaned and looked around in confusion before seeing Izzy and remembering last night.

"Right..Izz got drunk and needed a chaperone," Axl thought and sat up, rubbing Izzy's back comfortingly. "It hurts!" Izzy complained, rubbing the palm of his hand against his forehead. "I know. Take this." Axl grabbed the aspirin from Izzy's desk, that was next to the bed, and got two aspirins; he handed them to Izzy along with a water bottle.

Izzy quickly downed the pills, drinking most of the water to help his dry throat. Izzy closed his eyes to attempt to help his raging headache. "You want food?" Axl asked. Izzy shook his head, "Even thinking of food makes me feel sick."

"Well, after a while we're gonna go get food." Axl laid back down, with his knee's propped up. "I'm not hungry." Izzy said. "Izz, hungry or not, you're gonna eat."

"Who says?" Izzy gave Axl a tempting look. "I thought I was supposed to be the difficult one?" Axl huffed. "Don't worry, I'll eat; you're still more difficult than me." Izzy smiled, leaning against Axl's legs.

Izzy quit smiling as his head pounded again. "That's karma, you dick head." Axl laughed. "Ow, shut up." Izzy said while trying to recover from his ache, resting his head on Axl's knees.

The two boys laid in the room for another hour before deciding to get up. Izzy changed into a pair of baggy jeans with a white t-shirt. Axl wore the jeans he wore yesterday and one of Izzy's Alice Cooper shirts. "Where ya wanna go?" Axl asked the black haired boy. "Denny's?" Izzy asked as he put on a plain, black belt to hold up the baggy jeans; Axl liked the idea, agreeing to it.

Izzy left a note for his mom:

At the diner with Axl. Don't know when I'll be back.

When they got outside Axl lit a cigarette. He sucked in the smoke, taking a long drag, before blowing it out. Izzy took the car , "So, what happened last night?" he asked before taking a drag.

"After you got drunk we sat on the couch and then you went to go dance with Ann. Then we left." Axl said, taking a turn with the cigarette again. Izzy blew out the smoke, "Oh God, not her. Wait, holy shit, I didn't have sex with her, did I?" Izzy's eyes widened, panicking.

Smoke lingered out of Axl's mouth and nostrils as he laughed, "No. Just dancing." Izzy sighed with relief, "I could not imagine sharing a kid with her."

"I couldn't either. You seen her? She's a parent pleaser; there's no way she'd have sex with you, Izz."

"Yeah, thank God." Izzy took the cigarette again. They passed the cigarette back and forth for a little longer before getting to the diner. Izzy took the last drag before dropping it on the sidewalk and putting it out with his shoe.

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