We Drunk, Remind Us? {Benny&Adam}

[adam lee roberts]

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It was a Friday and Adam was so not going to school today, fuck that, he was going to start his weekend early. His dad was out of town thankfully, he had a family emergency, which was weird because Adam didn’t think his dad gave two shits about anyone but himself. He had texted his best friend/partner in crime Benny the previous day telling him to come over the next day and ditch with him. If his dad was there, he wouldn’t have invited Benny over, though Benny knew about Adam and his dad’s relationship. Well sort of, he knew they hated each other and talked shit to one another. But Benny wasn’t aware of the violence that went on in that house and Adam was planning on keeping it that way.

Why did Adam invite Benny if he’s mad at him? That was simple, Adam wasn’t completely mad at him. He just hated the fact that he had no one to scope out chicks with anymore. Benny was his other half, they got the way each other thought. It was actually pretty hilarious that Benny was a taken man now, this? Adam had to see for himself. Anna was a good catch though, he had to give Benny that, Adam himself was good friends with Anna, but he never thought of dating the girl! He didn’t have to apologize to Benny about him being a douche online the other day, guys worked differently from girls. They just kind of briefly talked about what happened and just shrugged it off, getting over it.

Adam was in the living room, dressed in case he and Benny decided to leave. Tonight there was plenty of parties, but that was much later on in the day. Adam had a corona in his hand, he always had beer in his house, mostly because his dad was an alcoholic. Adam would actually probably get killed for drinking his dad’s beers, but he didn’t really care right now. He waited in his living room for Benny watching JACKASS, laughing every so often, he loved this show, it was just pure stupidity but it was amusing.
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[benjamin tyler rune]

Not being a man of many words, Ben sent a simple text back to Adam—his best friend—with just one word, ‘alright.’ Like guys solved their problems differently, they communicated like girls would think aliens did. He wasn’t all that mad at Adam for being a douche about something like this, sure he was a tad fumed at the time, but he got over it within minutes. He knew if they switched positions it’d be the same way, so he didn’t hold it against him. Plus, the idea of either of Adam or Benny dating and being serious about it is pretty absurd. Anna must have been different though, because Benny hadn’t had a single second thought about it.

Ben was grounded for the first time in a really long time. His and his dads relationship was better than most had with their fathers, but apparently Adam wasnt the only one to get in trouble for drinking his dad's beers. He played sick in the morning while his dad and anna were still around, once the padre was at work and anna was at school, he fell back asleep for a few hours. Adam and him never had a boring time, no matter the conditions. He knew he'd be figured out by the time he came home, most likely the next day. He didn't care though, as much as he loved liked Anna, things were boring reccently, and he needed to get out for a night. She would understand.
Hopefully.

He slept until about one in the afternoon, he was a Rune brother, of which could sleep while flying with the winds of a tornado. They woke themselves up, period, it would take ten alarm clocks to make them budge if at all. He woke pretty easily, no one was home except for James--which he questioned himself about, but didn't address the kid--and it was safe to go. He threw some pants on over his boxers, a random tee shirt that was probably dirty, and then slid into some shoes that were on the floor. He walked out of the room and looked in the mirror in the hall, his hair was a bit off so he gave it a little shake. It was never combed right, therefore it didn't matter. He grabbed an energy drink from the fridge, stopping in his tracks for only that before he continued his path.

He drove his way over to Adams pretty casually, sipping from the energy drink from time to time. He got to the house in a matter of minutes, having the directions memorized from being there so many times. When he got there Ben pretty much just let himself in, leaving his shoes beside the door and making his way towards the couch. Benny expected that Adam was the only one there, that was the way it always was when he was over there. He knew Adam and his father didnt get along, so he figured that was why he never saw the man he'd heard so much of. He took a seat in his spot, "Hey," he said briefly, smiling instead of laughing at something on Jackass. He loved this show.

STATUS; completion,
TAGGED; adam ,
WORDS; ----- who cares? lmao
NOTES; dun un un unnn.
CREDIT; JAX @ CAUTION 2.0
LYRICS; KRIS ALLEN - LIVE LIKE WE'RE DYING

[adam lee roberts]

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Adam loved how guys solved their issues, just a simple ‘whatever’, shrug, and a beer? All the problems just wash away. Sure, there’s a lot of unspoken feelings and what not, but guys didn’t do that shit. They kept that somewhere in the back of their mind, eventually forgetting about it sooner or later. Plus, Adam sort of knew it’d be a matter of time before Benny saw the light and realized he will always be a player. Sort of a fucked up thing to assume, but Adam knew his best friend through and through, he couldn’t have changed so fast. Also, he hated the fact that he didn’t have his wing man anymore, what fun was it now? There was no better wing man than Benny.

Adam didn’t expect Benny till late afternoon, if he knew Benny, he probably created some faux illusion that he was ill. No school meant sleeping in, so Adam didn’t mind the wait time. He was halfway through his beer when Johnny Knoxville had rolled around on mouse traps on JACKASS, letting out a shriek or a yell after each snap. Adam laughed so hard, beer almost came out his nose, god was this show just the best? These guys did the stupidest shit and never learned! He caught his breath after awhile and his phone began to vibrate, he rose a brow wondering who it was, he assumed it was Benny but nope, it was one of his fuck buddies, Vienna. He smirked at the name, someone’s missing me, he thought as a light smirk appeared on his face, he didn’t reply to the text. He loved leaving the girls in confusion and yearns; it was just the way he rolled. He threw his phone to the side, hearing his front door open and close, Benny had finally arrived.

He found his way to his usual spot and Adam couldn’t help but smile, ”Sup, dude?”, he felt like he hadn’t really seen the guy in a while. Did girlfriends really take up so much time? GEEZ. Adam could have easily bitched at Benny for a few things having to do with Anna, but Adam wasn’t the type, he usually kept most things to himself, but if ticked off, will just let it loose. He was a ticking time bomb and most people knew that, especially Benny. ”Dude, did you catch the game last night? New Orlean Saints whooped the Colts ass!! How much money do you owe me? A dub?!”, he chuckled a bit, ”dude there’s a shit load of beer in the fridge, welcome yourself to as much as you want”, he gave a light shrug, taking another drink of his own bottle of Budweiser. ”I wish my dad had better fucking beer though… i could use something stronger”, he said hating the fact that he wasn’t yet 21. Though he and Benny both were in possession of fake Ids.
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[benjamin tyler rune]

Time with Adam had seriously been lacking and that was for sure. How did Benny notice? That’s easy—the activity in his life lowered down to football, smooching with one girl and just watching TV. No parties, no random sex nights, and a lot less alcohol. Anna and his dad were both aware that he drank—not that he kept it a secret—and as far as they knew, he was still sober most of the time.

Regardless, Adam had always been the one he drank with; it was a rare occasion where they hung out in soberness. They just considered it boring. “Nothing much,” He responded, having nothing interesting to report to Adam yet. Something would come up in a few minutes, maybe.

He rolled his eyes, smirking at Adam’s remark about the game the previous night. “Oh please bitch,” He scoffed, “It’s not considered whooping ass if they win by a landslide,” He stated, chuckling a little afterwards. He wasn’t quite relaxed into the couch yet when Adam offered some beer up so Benny got up again, going to the fridge and opening it. He took some beer out and popped it open, closing the fridge door with one hand and holding the beer in the other. He drank out of it on the way out of the kitchen, making his way back to where Adam was and plopping himself where he had gone in the first place.

“Too bad it’d be suspicious if you suggested him getting better beer,” He said flatly, wondering if he had any in his truck or not. He felt like he might have grabbed some the night previous to now—having known he was coming over here—but he didn’t stretch the thought because there was more of a chance that he hadn’t.

STATUS; completion,
TAGGED; adam ,
WORDS; 302
NOTES; uhhh.. is this after or before that crash/hitting anna thing ?
CREDIT; JAX @ CAUTION 2.0
LYRICS; KRIS ALLEN - LIVE LIKE WE'RE DYING