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Tré stayed with Mike, making sure he didn't get too drunk.

"Heyyyy, man, you're like a... like a mom, ahaha, mommy Tré," Mike said as Tré lead him out of the bar. Tré rolled his eyes and started to call for a cab.

"You know where you live?" Tré asked.

"Yeah, <fake address>," Mike said, still clearly drunk. Tré nodded and got into the cab that was already parked next to them. He told the cab driver the address and the journey started. Tré had set aside some of Billie's money to pay for this cab ride. It was for the better.

About 20 minutes later, the cab came to a halt and Mike was sound asleep. Tré paid for the cab ride and immediately picked up Mike. Mike was heavier than he thought and Tré nearly fell. Luckily, he didn't fall and kept the two of them upright and walked into the house. Tré made a mental note to lock the door before he snaps out. He looked at the stairs in front of him and knew he wouldn't be able to carry Mike over them. He looked around, in case Mike lived with anyone, and saw no one. He flexed his wings open and started to fly up the stairs. He reached the top and landed softly on the carpet. Tré looked around, not knowing which room to go into to leave Mike.

He started with the left most room, which was the bathroom. Then, he continued and reached the middle door, which was a bedroom. Tré decided to just put Mike in this room and leave. He put Mike down softly and went downstairs to lock the door. He checked around again and wrapped his still exposed wings around his body and snapped himself to the hotel where Billie was sitting on the bed, staring at nothing.


--EN: first off all, "wsnt" like ah yes, pete wsntz. second of all, <fake address>. I EXIST TO BULLY THIS AUTHOR LMAO. sorry lol. GIVE THE CHAPTER SOME LOVE EVEN THO IT'S SHORTER THAN ME AND I DON'T GET ANY LOVE.... that got sad real quick. anYways i'm supposed to go bye ~ rin--

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