Under the Influence... of Stupidity [Bren]
Jun 28, 2012 20:52:29 GMT -5
Post by Vincent Verax on Jun 28, 2012 20:52:29 GMT -5
Vincent and Sammy had been planning this little get together for about a week now, which was impressive for them because it was actually planned and not just something that happened like everything else they ever did together. Vincent had used his connections (and by that I mean begged his nearly-30-year-old boyfriend) to acquire plenty of alcohol for their rendezvous and Sammy had, of course, brought along his drug of choice.
They were going to get fucked up and it was going to be awesome.
And it was awesome. The epitome of awesome. Until sometime in the middle of the night-slash-early-morning they started to come down from the rampant drinking and smoking (bad decisions abound when Vincent and Samuel get together) and Vin realized something awful.
He didn't have a damn clue where he was.
And this made him worry a little bit, but not too much because he still had quite a buzz going on. So he did the next best thing to freaking out: texting his boyfriend about his situation.
They were going to get fucked up and it was going to be awesome.
And it was awesome. The epitome of awesome. Until sometime in the middle of the night-slash-early-morning they started to come down from the rampant drinking and smoking (bad decisions abound when Vincent and Samuel get together) and Vin realized something awful.
He didn't have a damn clue where he was.
And this made him worry a little bit, but not too much because he still had quite a buzz going on. So he did the next best thing to freaking out: texting his boyfriend about his situation.
