In The Cold Night (Kodi)
Dec 3, 2015 23:59:27 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Dec 3, 2015 23:59:27 GMT -5
Sadly, Kodi probably wouldn’t remember much that happened this night. If he spent the night (which was likely unless Aggie drove him back to Hammel or something, which would be bad and result in a lot of trouble), he didn’t really have any way of safely getting back and would likely end up passing out in some bush on the way there. But at the moment, he was having loads of fun! “Peaches, got it!” he replied eagerly. Peach schnapps it was (if he remembered, which he might or might not). It seemed like it would appeal to Gene more anyway, so common knowledge might work to his advantage.
But it became not so fun when he was getting doused with Gene’s cruel attempt to try to sober him up. It might’ve worked eventually, but Kodi was so miserable and loud that it was unlikely the younger boy would want to keep it up. On any normal day he would have pounced out and tackled the guy for playing such a trick on him, but his drunk mirth had quickly turned to drunk sorrow and he was too unstable to do anything about it. He didn’t hear Gene’s mumblings, but he did eventually notice that the water wasn’t so freezing cold (not) anymore, and nodded pathetically. “Better…” he mumbled, slowly uncurling and letting the warm water wash over him. Kodi huddled under that small halo of warmth as he blinked stupidly up at the boy standing above him, still shivering slightly from the earlier onslaught. “Okaaay…” he slurred, leaning back against the side of the tub. Kodi let his eyes close briefly, and gradually felt much more comfortable as the warm spray soaked him through.
Whenever Gene eventually returned, his eyes would snap open and Kodi would beam drunkenly up at him again. “I’m warm!” he announced, as though this should be something to be proud of. Kodi attempted to clamber out of the tub once more so he could grab a towel and dry off… But he ended up hanging over the edge halfway and suddenly couldn’t seem to get much further. “…. I’ll just sleep here…” he uttered, defeated.
But it became not so fun when he was getting doused with Gene’s cruel attempt to try to sober him up. It might’ve worked eventually, but Kodi was so miserable and loud that it was unlikely the younger boy would want to keep it up. On any normal day he would have pounced out and tackled the guy for playing such a trick on him, but his drunk mirth had quickly turned to drunk sorrow and he was too unstable to do anything about it. He didn’t hear Gene’s mumblings, but he did eventually notice that the water wasn’t so freezing cold (not) anymore, and nodded pathetically. “Better…” he mumbled, slowly uncurling and letting the warm water wash over him. Kodi huddled under that small halo of warmth as he blinked stupidly up at the boy standing above him, still shivering slightly from the earlier onslaught. “Okaaay…” he slurred, leaning back against the side of the tub. Kodi let his eyes close briefly, and gradually felt much more comfortable as the warm spray soaked him through.
Whenever Gene eventually returned, his eyes would snap open and Kodi would beam drunkenly up at him again. “I’m warm!” he announced, as though this should be something to be proud of. Kodi attempted to clamber out of the tub once more so he could grab a towel and dry off… But he ended up hanging over the edge halfway and suddenly couldn’t seem to get much further. “…. I’ll just sleep here…” he uttered, defeated.