Mr. Avery

𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙣𝙚𝙡 𝙛𝙞𝙫𝙚

"Get your ass up, you're gonna-" Daniel cuts himself off when he sees Zack and Jack putting on their clothes.

"Good morning Daniel."

"Morning Jack. Morning bitch."

"If you're gonna call me bitch, make sure you put his in front of it you wack ass hoe."

"Oh my God! You asked him!?" Jack nods.

"I'm gonna third wheel the whole damn time."

"Yes, you are!" Zach puts on a belt and walks to the kitchen.

Daniel follows him.

"How did he do it?"

"We were talking about Harry Styles and he got jealous and I kissed him and asked him if he was happy and he just asked it."

"Wait that is adorable."

"Yeah...we even painted each other's nails last night." Zach shows him his nails.

Daniel grabs a glass of water for him.

"That is adorable."

"Yeah, he loved his nails." He takes the pills.

Jack gets in the kitchen.

"Ready? We need to grab coffee. Did you take your pills?"

"I just did."

"Let's go then."

***

Jack parks the car and Zach downs the coffes in one go.

"Ready?"

"Fuck no, let's do this and hope I don't become a meme."

"You're gonna do great, just don't curse." Jack pats his thigh reassuringly.

"Exactly, you just need to hold back a bit." Daniel agrees.

"Might as well get the curses off of me."

Zach spends the next five minutes cursing.

"Jesus Christ, you curse like a sailor."

"You haven't seen him mad. This bitch curses more than my mom when she's angry."

"Let's go!" They get out of the car and get in the studio.

Zach is guided to the make up chair while Jack and Daniel follow him closely.

"Mr. Avery, is that you?"

Jack turns around.

"Mr. Michaels right?" They shake hands.

"What are you doing here sir? Buying the channel?"

"You and your silly little jokes, makes me almost crack a smile." The other man smiles.

Zach looks at the scene. The curly head looks at him through the mirror and sends him a wink, making him blush.

"Then what are you doing here Mr. Avery, it isn't very common to see you wandering in studios."

"I wanted to support our hero." He looks at Zach.

"Oh! Mr. Herron! I made a list of questions the interviewer is asking you, so if you could please put a check mark on it?"

"Yeah sure." A girl starts putting the microphone on him.

"Family, fuck no...friends, sure...love life..." He glances at Jack. " too soon to tell everyone."

He keep checking the questions.

"Done...What was his name again?"

"Mr. Michaels...and you're set."The girl grabs the paper.