You Came Back (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 28

Taylor's POV

I drove over to Joe's house with Kyle and Keith in the backseat. They had given Ty the address and he agreed to meet us there. I felt awful for Keith. It's like when Kyle didn't know who I was, or when I watched him leave after the concert those many months ago. He loves Eden.

We pull up to the huge house. I was very surprised to hear that they were actually condoning getting minors drunk. Except for Ty, he's legal. Actually Keith might be too, I never asked his age. Huh, I suppose Kyle and I are the only minors.

I'm kind of determined to get Kyle drunk. He is always the one who stays almost completely sober to watch out for he rest of us. And I know Joe will be drinking, it's like his holy water.

Kyle was still kind of sick, I could hear his sniffling and the occasional cough.

We knocked and Joe eagerly let us in.
"You must be Keith. Sorry to hear about what's her face. Let's get fucked up." Joe takes Keith's hands and drags him into the house.

"Poor Keith. Joe is going to get him hammered." Kyle says quietly. I chuckle a bit and throw my arm over his shoulders.
"And I'm going to get you hammered." I grin at him. He slowly looks up at me.

"Let's not do that." He denies quickly.
"Come on Kyle. I'll make sure you don't do anything stupid. You've always had to be the responsible one, like always, so just let go around some people you trust." I try to persuade. He sighs.

"Promise you'll stop me from being stupid?" His eyebrow is quirked and his hip cocked. I grin and nod. He pecks my lips, going on his tiptoes to do so which makes me smile.
"I promise. Now let's go find some booze." He just shakes his head, still smiling and slips his hand into mine.

Before we can actually go find Micheal or Joe, there's a knock at the door. I turn around and open it, letting Ty in.
"Hey." He offers a small smirk. We greet him and make our way to the kitchen. We find Micheal with Joe and Keith.

"Alright. So this is a five bedroom house. Ours is the double doors so don't go in that one. The giant pink one, pink door and all, is Lisa's. Stay out of that too. There are three other doors surrounding Lisa's. Pick one and sleep in it." Micheal says. I roll my eyes. He was so bleak about that.

"So, let's get fucked." Joe grins. He has several bottles in front of him.
"I was a bartender at one point. Let's see if I still got it."

"I want whatever strong thing you have, combined into a travel mug." Keith grumbles.
"How about some strong shots and a cup of bourbon?" Joe asks. He refuses to let anyone damper his mood.

"Deal."
"I think I'll take the same. I'm Ty by the way." Ty introduces. Joe and Micheal look him up and down nervously.
"Is it the tattoos?" Ty asks. He has that smirk again. He's used to this.

"Yep." Joe nods.
"I'm a tattoo artist. I needed practise." Ty says. They just nod and Ty slides into the stool next to Keith. I nudge Kyle to sit on Keith's other side.

I'll admit that I had a couple.of light drinks. Just some Bailey's and milk, nothing fancy. Micheal stuck to his corona that he loves so dearly. Joe eventually stopped making them drinks and drank the night away himself.

Not even two hours later, the four boys are smashed. Kyle stumbles towards me.
"This-this is *hiccup* all your fault. Im-imma feel like *giggle* She-ite tomorrow." He falls into my chest. I chuckle and hold onto him as he just collapses on me. I turn to Micheal who has a small smirk on his face. When he sees me staring, he scowls.

"No forts." He says sternly. I can't help but laugh.
"I'm taking Joe to bed now. No. Forts. I mean it taylor." He says. I nod and salute him. I receive a small glare as he picks up Joe who starts scratching Micheal behind the ear like a dog.