Chapter eleven : the moments

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// tw alcohol //

third-person pov

They all sat in the living room, laughter was flowing around the room as well as the movie playing on the tv. Tomato laid on her bed right by the glass sliding doors out to the backyard, watching them, wiggling her tail when a new wave of laughter flooded in.

Isaac, Darryl and zak were sitting on the couch, whilst Adam who was sitting on the floor on his blanket Issac bought to him seeing as he always sat on the food, not wanting him to get cold.

The teen weren't even watching whatever was on the tv, they were all just enjoying the moment, enjoying the good pain they got from laughing to much, the tears that filled their gazes.

There wasn't such thing as an awkward moment forming, it was like everything just fell into place, like Darryl had been there from the start.

After they all ate up Isaac got all their plates and made his way over to the kitchen.

Adam was still rolling on the floor from was zak just said about the stain Darryl had made while eating, he, himself was also laughing at the weird mark who somehow looked like a dog riding a tractor.

Darryl tried to act offended but quickly failed at the sight of Zaks smile and the sound of his laughter, his stomach has apparently found a liking to, as butterfly's we're flying around.

Darryl stopped for a moment, a smile was spread across his face, his face and lip slightly stinging but he made no afford to listen to it. That's when he decided, he wanted to stay here, in this moment forever.

But course that isn't possible, usually you don't realise the beauty in a moment, hour, day, until it becomes a memory, and you look back at it wishing you took it more in.

However, what he could do, was making sure this wasn't the last time, that he stayed here, in this group of people he has already such a big heart for, keeping up with them, hanging out with them, make a friendship.

And Zak, he made sure to promise himself to get to know him, because he just knew he couldn't throw away this chance, but of course, he wouldn't rush things, so starting with a friendship was the way to go, and he was more than fine with that.

Zak and Adam were talking when Isaac came back with a bottle of vodka and four shot glasses.

"so I know im supposed to be the responsible adult here and make sure you guys don't drink and blah blah blah, but I thought that after today we all deserve a drink, not for the bad but the good" Isaac said putting one glass in front of each one of the boys, filling it to the top before moving to the next one.

Filling up his own he put the bottle down in the middle of the coffee table before picking his glass up and bringing his phone out of his pocket, "what you think I wasn't gonna film you're first shot zaky?" Isaac spoke, a smirk tugged on his lips.

Zak's face lit up with embarrassment at his brother but soon picked up his glass as everyone else had already theirs in their hand.

"one!"

"Two!"

"Thee!"

Isaac counted down and they all downed their glass on three, Darryl and Isaac slammed their glass on the table, Isaac only showing his drink affected him, not much tho.

Both Adam and Zak were both coughing, disgust clearly within their features.

Both Isaac and Darryl laughed at their faces filling the room once again with laughter as Adam and zak both joined in after a few seconds.

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