As the sunlight poured into Daron's bedroom, he slowly woke up, rubbing the tiredness from his eyes as he sat up and stretches his arms. He looked beside him and noticed Danny wasn't there anymore. Must've woken up before me.. He thought. He took the blanket off of his legs and hopped off of the bed, walking towards the kitchen since he knew that'd be the first place he'd see Danny. When he walked into the kitchen, he saw Danny fondling with some sort of jar. When he turned around, it was apparent he was holding a jar of weed.
"Morning, Dar. By the way, why the hell do you have a jar of plants?" Danny asked. "Danny, that's weed.." Daron sighed. "Oh." Danny replied, "Well do ya wanna get blazed?" Daron looked over at the clock on the wall. "At 11:30 in the morning?" Daron joked. "Oookaaayyy, maybe it's a little early.." Danny shrugged. "Alright, how about this.." Daron snatched the jar from Danny before continuing, "I can invite the band over later tonight and we can all get high, sound fun?" Danny's eyes lit up. "Yea, alright." He smiled.
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It was about 9:00 at night, and the band (and Danny) were all gathered in Daron's living room. Serj and Shavo were on the sofa, John pulled up a chair from the kitchen and sat in it, and Danny just sat on the floor. The three band members were joking and laughing to each other, but since Danny wasn't as close with them as he was with Daron, he would just listen to their conversation and occasionally chime in with a joke relating to the topic. Eventually, Daron walked into the living room with a spliff for everyone. Danny took his and looked at it as if it were a piece of candy before shoving it into his mouth.
The five of them all passed around Shavo's lighter, each taking their turn lighting up the spliff. Once Daron lit his, he sat down on the sofa with Serj and Shavo. The band members continued to chat and laugh together, Danny was more involved in he conversation this time since Daron was now involved.
Once Danny was high enough, he noticed Daron's hair and decided to stick one of his tentacles out to play with Daron's hair, fluffing it up, since he was too lazy to reach over. Shavo noticed and looked over at the appendage now playing with Daron's hair. "Uhh.. what the hell is that..." His eyes followed the tentacle, all the way back to Danny, now realizing it was coming out of Danny's back. "Daron, what the hell did you put in my spliff-" Shavo looked at Daron, slightly concerned. It took Daron a second to realize what he was talking about before replying, "Ohhh, no, that's real. Don't worry, he won't hurt you, but could you not?" Daron looked back at Danny, raising an eyebrow. Danny stared at him for a second before retracting his tentacle. "Thanks." Daron turned back to the band. "Damn, that's cool." Serj commented with his eyes widened in fascination, to which John nodded in agreement. That definitely stroked Danny's ego as he held his head up and grinned smugly, flattered by their fascination.
After another hour of the band's blazed shenanigans, Danny was so mellowed out to the point where he just passed out and fell asleep, his lower body on the floor while his head and arms were propped against Daron's lap. Daron felt some redness creep onto his face as he saw Danny dozed off against him. "Yea, good idea Danny," Shavo joked, "I feel like I'm gonna drop any second now." "Yea, same here, man." John agreed. Daron gently lifted Danny's head up so he could stand, before letting Danny's upper half drop back down on the couch. "Well, you know you guys are gonna get shit from the cops if you drive home high, so you might as well spend the night here." Daron explained. "Alright, sounds good. Where are we sleeping at?" Serj questioned. "You guys can sleep in my room, I'll take the couch. You guys can figure out the sleeping arrangements." Daron told them. The band stood up and discussed amongst themselves where they'd be sleeping, and they were able to do a rock paper scissors debate. Serj would sleep on the bed; Shavo would sleep at the foot of the bed; and John would sleep on the floor since he lost. The three walked off to Daron's room as Daron gently laid Danny down on the floor in front of the couch before grabbing a random blanket and sitting down on the couch, curling up and turning the lamp off.
Before Daron closed his eyes, however, he let his arm drape off the couch, and Danny subconsciously grabbed onto Daron's hand. The guitarist sighed contentedly before going unconscious.
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Fanfichey nerds I have an oc, what's the natural thing to do? MAKE IT DATE A FICTIONAL CHARACTER/CELEBRITY OF COURSE!! Anyways Daron finds a monster in his closet.. but not an ordinary monster.. a friend shaped one. Sort of. :]
