Approximately 2 Years [×Lunch Club×]

The End

The fire was the perfect size for the group, about ten people sitting around it as music blasted from inside the house. The pool was practically deserted by now, but Cooper and Ada were just getting out, their hands pruned, and their bodies involuntarily shivering from the sudden cold. Cooper picked up an unopened beer, along with his phone, and sat down, Ada sitting on his lap out of habit. They were both wet, but it was too late to care about that, and Cooper was too drunk to care. Suddenly, someone yelled loudly: "You- piece of butthole! I cannot believe you!" The shuffle of cards filled the air. Then came a response: "Too late. I won. You suck, gimme your money, Pokay." Poke rolled his eyes and pulled the Uno cards back to himself. "Sneego. Sneeg man. Brendan. Please dude." Cooper closed his eyes, pulling Ada closer. Schlatt was starting to get sleepy, but he spoke up anyway. "What kind of idiot bets money on uno?"
"We do!" Poke and Sneeg said in sync.

At this, Schlatt let his head tilt back towards the sky as he let out a groan. After that, he abruptly turned to Ada, his eyes expression tired, yet happy. "It's been a while, kid. How ya been?" Ada scoffed and giggled, turning to face him. "Aren't I, like, a month older than you?" Schlatt shook his head and scrunched up his mouth. "Mmmm... No. Don't think so. I think it's actually the other way around." Ada shook her head and smiled, shifting her hips so Cooper could get his phone out from under his leg. She laced their fingers together. "I've been good, Schlatty boy. How about you?"

They caught up for a few minutes, Jschlatt eventually turning to face her. She knew he didn't turn just to get a look at her body, but she did catch him looking. "Schlatt, my eyes are up here, baby." Cooper perked up and glared at Schlatt while the group burst out in laughter. When Cooper looked back down at his phone, he saw that he had a text on Instagram.

supertraves: heyo im gettin high in liams studeo office place thingy sam and caiden are herererere come give me hug dude

"Ada, baby, I gotta get up. I'm gonna go smoke with Trav and Sam." Ada turned to face Cooper, wiggling her hips and tilting his head up with her finger. "Can I come, too?" Her lips were so close and Cooper was drunk, but he shook his head and moved his hand down to her hip, moving her away. He shivered, remembering how good it was to feel her again. "No, baby, not right now." She got up, still smiling as she looked him up and down.

"You should probably get some clothes on first," She stated. Joko overheard and replied quickly. "That's facts bro fr fr." Sneeg joined, using a stupid voice. "Yeah, no cap." Suddenly everyone was yelling and joking about Cooper needing to put on clothes, Schlatt yelling something about him being a cuck, Carson calling him a "little gay boy," and poke joining in by calling him a fuckboy and a skater boy.

Cooper was laughing so hard, he thought he might piss himself, but he waddled over to his pile of clothes and picked them up. He dried himself, put on his clothes, and texted Travis that he would be there in a few minutes. Travis replied with how to get to the office / studio. Cooper was so anxiously happy. Throwing up might be cool right now. So he did.

As soon as he stepped into the house, he had to turn to his left suddenly and spill his guts into the trash can. Luckily, it wasn't much. A few people backed away, a few laughed and yelled, and someone came over to hold his hair and rub his back. Nice of them to do, even though Cooper's hair was too short to get dirty.

When he was sure he was done, he turned around to see Noah, handing him a water. He was the one who had been comforting Cooper, of course. Cooper took the water and thanked him, walking towards the stairs. It wasn't hard to find the room, but it was hard to get himself to open it. 'Should I open it? Or knock? Maybe just... sit here till they notice? I could text Travis that I'm here and ask him to come out just to make sure I got the right room? Fuck it.'