1000 Muffins - Skeppy + BBH Fanfic (Skephalo)

11 - Wasted on your love

Author's note: Prepare yourself, children. This is going to be a long ride.

Zak looks at the window, the sky was already pure black. His face was still healing from that accident between him and Emily's boyfriend. He had to change the Band-Aid everytime he showered.  He turns back to his laptop and focused on the video he was about to post. When it was done rendering, he proceeds to upload it. He post a tweet to inform his fans about the new video.

@ Skeeeeeeeeepy14: Finally! 

@ Haileyinabucket: Yayyyyyyy!

@joemama: @ SaintsofGames , where you at?¿
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Darryl walked into the room, eager to speak to Zak.

"Hey Zak," Skeppy's attention was on him. "Tonight is the night to go to a bar!" Darryl suggested which cause Skeppy to laugh. Questions started to form in Zak's head. Where did that came from? Is he serious?

"What? Are you serious?" Zak asked, unsure if he was joking.

"Yes, I'm serious!" Skeppy gave a puzzled look. Drunkboyhalo much?

"You do know I'm 19 right?" Zak informed.

"I know, there's a bar that doesn't regularly check your id." Skeppy thought about it, should they really be going to a bar late at night? "You don't have to go if you don't want to, I just want a drink."

"I mean, I have nothing else better to do, so let's go." Skeppy got up from his chair and get his phone from the desk, Darryl smiled and pet his dog goodbye. He headed outside with Skeppy and unlocked the door. They both walk to Bad's car and got in.  

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When they both got in the night bar, it was huge. There were colourful neon lights on the wall with a DJ playing EDM with a reasonable volume. It's time for the DJ to get people falling in love again. The place was almost crowded, but there is space. All of the customers were wearing dresses and party outfits while Zak and Darryl, well they're wearing a completely opposite of them. Zak and Darryl were both wearing a hoodie following with jeans; completely underdressed. 

They both sat on the stools in front of the counter with bottles of alcohol on the shelves. The happy bartender greeted them with a smile. 

The bartender with brown eyes was wearing a t-shirt and ripped jeans which were all black. He had piercings on his lip, nose, eyebrows and his left ear which made him look like he was from a punk band.

"Hey, what can I get you guys?" The black spiky haired asked.

"Can I get a Sparkling Tarragon Gin Lemonade please?" Darryl said, the mixologist nodded.

"Alright, and you sir?" The worker looks at Zak.

"Um, I would um, like.." Skeppy paused, unsure what to get. He has never gone to a bar before, he wasn't prepare for this life experience. "A glass of water please?" The worker laughed.

"Okay cutie!" The bartender winked, causing Zak to be confused. Darryl looked at the bartender with a disgusted face. Thankfully the bartender was busy making their drinks to not see their reaction. 

Zak turned to Darryl and whispered, "What was that about?" Darryl shrugged.

The bartender came back to his usual spot and placed their drinks on the counter. "Here are your drinks." Zak looked at the bartender while Darryl continues to stare at his friend.

"Thanks," Skeppy smiled.

"The name's Dan." Dan informed, "I was wondering if you wanna go out in the back with me? My shift is over soon." he smiles at Zak. Darryl focused on their conversation while sipping on his drink, listening to everything.

"No thanks," Zak rejected the man. Dan continues and placed a piece of paper with his phone number to Skeppy.

"You won't regret it," Dan winked and then head to the back room.

Zak turns his head to Darryl. "Why did he give me someone's phone number?" Bad sighed.

"It's his number silly! He was hitting on you!" Bad on the other hand,  wished that Zak knew about the other times where his silly jokes and flirting on him during recordings were affecting him emotionally. Zak took the time to process everything. The bartender's intention of being flirty made him incredibly uncomfortable.

Zak only wants to think that it's just the employee being nice to him. Right now, he just want Darryl's company only, he doesn't want any more distraction.

"Are you sure? I think he wants to be my friend." Skeppy pretends that he doesn't know.

"If you say so," Bad took another sip of his beverage.

"So, why did you take me to this bar?" Zak asked.

"I just want to go out with you to a bar and chill," Darryl answered. "I already told you this."

"Okay." He spoke softly and started to drink his water.

"I've never took anyone to this bar." Bad stated and continue to take another sip, avoiding Zak's glare.

"Oh, really?" Zak said while looking at his friend's drink with the slice of lime on the rim, curious about the taste of alcohol. "Can I try some?"

"You sure?" Darryl looks at Zak, he nodded. "Go ahead." Zak grabs the alcohol and was about to drink it from the straw. "Skeppy I used the straw."

"Doesn't matter." He started to drink it, which caused his nose to crinkle. "Ew! What is this?" Zak questioned.

"Sparkling Tarragon Gin Lemonade." He replied.

"I know smartass. How could you drink this?"

"You'll get used to the taste."

They finished their drinks and continue to talk. It was really getting late, Skeppy checks the time and it was 12 AM. 

"It's getting really late, we should head out soon." Skeppy looked at Bad. His green eyes were looking back at him. The moment would soon end when an elegant lady with brown eyes and long blonde hair walked in and sat next to Skeppy. She was wearing a red draped dress following with black stilettos. Ah shit, here we go again. 

She glances at Skeppy and he didn't bother to look back, making it clear that he's not interested. 

"Hey cutie, what's your name?" the female asked. There was silence. "My name's Abby," Now, how can he escape this madness? "How old are you, you look l-"

"I'm 14," What Skeppy said caused his buddy to be fazed. "Darryl, run," he whispers and jump from his seat and grabbed Darryl's hand. Darryl quickly placed $10 on the counter and they start to run to the exit.

"What? Zak wait!" Bad was holding hands with Skeppy. 

"Security! There are underage teenagers here!" Abby shouted. Little does she know, this bar only cares about money. 

They both stopped running when they reached to Darryl's car. They both gasp for air and slowly calm down. They both went inside the car and sit in the front seats.

"What's wrong with you Skeppy?!" Bad questioned. 

"What do you mean?" he looked at Darryl's flushed face.

"WHY DID YOU SAY YOU WERE 14 WHEN YOU're 19?!" 

"BECAUSE I DIDN'T WANT TO SPEAK TO HER!" 

"WHY NOT?" 

"Because I'm not into her!" 

"IF YOU REJECTED THE BARTENDER AND THE WOMAN, THEN WHO ARE YOU INTO THEN?!" 

Skeppy face starts turning red and he was ready to punch his idiotic face. 

"I'm into you stupid! I'm love with you stupid!"