xix.i happy place

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Sonny woke up at night to Harper jiggling him to awareness. The four of them rented another motel that night, Sonny and Brooklyn in one bed while Harper and Jack shared the other.

"Sonny, wake up.... Brook's missing."

Sonny bolted up, uncaring of the sheets falling into his legs down to the floor, "W-what?"

Sonny saw Jack, frantically pacing back and forth into the room as he endlessly dialed Brooklyn's phone. The calls always end up in voicemail.

"Fuck." Harper clucked his tongue, looking down at the floor in frustration. "We think he had another manic episode."

"Shit." Sonny muttered, too worried and nervous for Brooklyn's welfare that he did not realize he said a profanity.

The three tried looking for him in nearby shops and stores but the missing blonde was nowhere to be seen.

They all rode the Audi van, aiming to drive to close by roads, hoping to see Brooklyn wandering on the streets.

Suddenly, Jack's phone rang, Brooklyn's number flashing through the screen. The Irish man immediately picked it up, putting his device on loud speakers so everybody could hear.

"Where the fuck are you?" Jack asked, his brows furrowed and his teeth gritting.

Sonny heard Brooklyn laugh, a loud banging music playing in the background. He seemed to be in some sort of club, "I honestly don't remember, Jacky! I am in a happy place right now."

The blonde man was obviously drunk, giggling as he blabbered all those words.

"Where?" Sonny asked, worried and scared for the other.

"Well, I bought some drugs from a nice old chap, and he generously took me for drinks here."

Harper stole the phone from Jack's hand, "Brook, where. the. fuck. are. you?"

They heard a husky voice speak to Brooklyn over the phone, the blonde man muttering a reply to him, "Sorry, I'm just talking to friends."

"No worries, let's continue our fun, gorgeous," the mysterious guy said as his voice gets closer to the phone.

Brooklyn giggled, humming in response, "Talk to you later, guys. Bye!"

"Brook, I swear if you fucking---Shit!" Harper cussed, almost smashing the phone to the air when the other ended the call.

Sonny heard Harper click his tongue, instantly stepping on the gas after he hotwired the vehicle.

They found the club Brooklyn was in, a half hour later, the manic blonde managing to stroll himself a few blocks away from where their motel was.

Sonny's mind begun to wonder how the hell the other managed to do that---but he could only hope the boy did not harm himself while doing so.

Brooklyn was not even inside the club when they walked in there. Instead, they found the blonde outside, in a dark corner, making out with a older, built man.

Brooklyn was smirking, giggling when the man went down to leave a mark on his neck.

When the man's hand started moving down inside Brooklyn's pants, Sonny and the others immediately rushed towards them---Harper landing a punch on the man's face with Jack telling him to go the fuck away.

The older man cursed, spitting out a bit of blood before rising up to throw a punch back at Harper.

Jack grabbed the older man by the neck, beating him up with his bare fists. He spat, kicking the guy in his shins. "Don't fucking touch anyone of them."

The older man groaned, having no ability to get up from the floor after Jack's assault.

Sonny checked on Brooklyn, his bright green eyes dilating, clearly unfocused as he kept chuckling to himself. The raven gently tapped the blonde's face, calling his name to catch his attention.

When Brooklyn finally realized Sonny was in front of him, he squealed, wrapping his arms around the taller boy's nape, "Curlies, I miss you."

Sonny returned the hug, patting a hand on the smaller's back. "Let's go now, yeah?"

Brooklyn smiled, nodding his head, "Okay, babes."

Sonny carried him up bridal style, the four of them going inside the van. Brooklyn leaned his head on Sonny's shoulder, the raven securing him into a firm grip. The pair sat at the back with Jack and Harper in front, the latter driving into the nearest lodging.

The found a fancy hotel nearby, Jack renting a big room on the top floor. Brooklyn was still hyped and high over the course of the night, trying to pull random antics and mischief much to the other three's frustration.

The manic blonde ended up ordering a lot of booze over their room, causing a hell of fun messy night for four drunk people.

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MERRY CHRISTMAS EVE, EVERYONE! 🎄🎅💕

this has a part 2 which would be basically pure sarcklyn smut... (for the innocent souls, sorry...the next chapter is not for you 🤧)

(am i really posting smut this christmas tomorrow? yes i am 🤭✋😔)

hope you enjoy that~ all the love this christmas! 🎅💕

(SubtleJacklyn/Trixia)

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