Dave hums a tune quietly, clearly bored and wanting to start a conversation. He'd die of boredom if he doesn't start a convo with his "Old sport".
"..So... uhm.."
He mumbles, clearly thinking of trying to say anything.
Jack notices and starts a conversation.
"So, how come I woke up with you sleeping in my bed again, hugging me?! Did you fuckin' break in again you tall-necked ourple bastard?!"
Dave roll his eyes and waves one of his hands dismissively, the other still on the steering wheel.
"Oh calm down, Sportsy. It wasn't that bad. You should expect this by now."
Dave switches the conversation.
"So, let's turn on the radio, shall we?"
Jack sighs and clicks the button to the radio. The song "California Gurls" comes on. Jack groans out of annoyance, knowing this was Dave's favourite song of all time. He knew already Dave was going to sing. Before he could say anything, Dave beings to sing.
" 🎶I know a place
Where the grass is really greener
Warm, wet n' wild
There, must be something in the water
Sippin' gin and juice
Laying underneath the palm tre-"
"SHUT THE FUCK UP, DAVE!"
Dave stops singing and slowly looks at jack, as if he had killed his family. Welp. The idea of music was ruined.
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VEGAS?! (DSaF)
FanfictieYou silly people thought this would be inappropriate ?! Nuh uh! Silly >:( Anyway, Jack going to vegas with Davey and here are some of the things they do!!
