I Got Adopted By Shoey?!

Damian

Joey's POV

We walk into the hospital and ask the woman at the front desk what room she is in.

Woman: room 212, it's right through the the hall, to the right, Visiting hours end in an hour and 15 minutes.

Joey: thank you.

Andy and I walk until we reach her room and we knock first before we enter. Teresa is having a nurse check up on her and the TV is on.

Teresa: well, hello guys! Why are you here so late?

Joey: we were actually looking for Shane, was he here today?

Teresa: yes, but he left a while ago, probably around 5 or 6. I thought he was with you?

Joey: no, I haven't seen him since he left to go here, did he say where he was going?

Teresa: he said he is going to the store to buy some groceries but that's it.

Joey: ok... Well, if you don't mind, we're gonna go and look for him.

Teresa: can you call me when you find him or have him call me?

Joey: yeah, bye Teresa!

Teresa: bye Joey!

We walked out and went back the way we came. I walked out to the car with Andy by my side.

Andy: what now?

Joey: we're gonna let him come home when he is ready.

I could tell Andy was scared and I felt sorry for her. I was also angry at shane for putting Andy through all of this.

At this point, he can come home when he has the guts to face a lecture about how this made Andy feel.

Shane's POV

The clock hits 9 on my watch as I sit at the bar that is down the street from the hospital. I usually don't drink, but tonight I felt it was right.

The doctors told me she isn't getting better. And that put me over the edge. I had to leave my mom, I couldn't go see Andy, or Joey, so I came here, to get heavily drunk.

I push back the glass to the bartender and he gives me a refill. I'm already almost hysterical but I keep drinking. It feels good to not have any pain any more.

I let the bitter liquid slide down my throat and slam the glass down.

Bartender: alright, that's your limit. Your done.

Shane: w-what do you m-mean I'm done?! I-I want more!!

I could tell my words were sluring and I couldn't think straight. How many shots did I have? Maybe two or three.

Bartender: here's your bill.

I look at it, at first it's blurry then my vision focuses. 12 shots.

Shane: I-I need to get a cab....

Bartender: yeah, phones over there.

He points towards a phone near the door. I slip off the bar stool and walk, what feels every so slowly, with little balance, over to the phone.

About half way to my destination, I'm stopped by a tall, handsome man that is drunk, like me.

Man: hey, can I buy you a drink?

Shane: no, the cunt working the bar cut me off.

Man: well, I can buy one and he won't know.

Shane: okay.

We walk back over to the row of bar stools facing the counter and we sit side by side. He orders another round of shots and we down them.

Man: by the way, I'm Damian.

Shane: Shane, hey bar man, another round!

Bartender: I thought I cut you off?

Damian: hey, it's on me, now, another round.

Damian puts money on the counter while the bartender gives him an ugly look. Damian looks over to me and our eyes meet with his dark brown eyes staring into my green ones. I had the urge to just kiss him, for everyone to see.

Damian: so, shane, I was thinking we could blow off this fucking shack of a bar and head over to my place to chill?

Shane: yeah,

I smiled at him, knowing that he had other plans for the word "chill."

He stood up and I followed him out without giving one single fuck about the bartender and our check.

He called a cab as we sat on the bench outside. After he hung up, he looked at me and I just couldn't resist anymore. I grabbed his cheek and our lips collided. He instantly kissed back and in seconds, we were making out.

The cab pulled up, ruining our perfect make out session. We climbed in and Damian told him his address. He then looked at me and smiled. I just stared, slightly smiling as the cab pulled away from the curb.

We arrived at a decent sized house with a big front yard. In seconds, we were inside, and I looked around, very big. Damian slammed me against the door and again, kissed me. He kissed me down my neck and gently bit my sweet spot.

Eventually, we were in the bedroom, still kissing. Damian was on top of me, gently kissing down my body, he was definitely the dominant one, which turned me on even more.

He looked into my eyes and smiled. He kissed my lips once more before he started stripping down. We were going all the way.

😝😝

So, drunk , cheating Shane?? Frantic joey?? Worried Andy?? And a drunk, Damian?? Hope you "enjoyed" this chapter...... I didn't.

So, just a little heads up, the character Damian is played by Damian Sanders, another youtuber who I like. His YouTube channel is Damian or Makemebad (which is his gaming channel)

Also, let me know these things:

-What should happen when shane comes home?? (if he does 😝 )
-what should Joey do??

And tell me what you think will happen with this family!!

Mkay, byee!