for good

“Do I have to order pizza tonight, or would you help me cook dinner?”

"I’d stick with pizza cause i’m not much of a chef”

     “I’M trying something new,” he says brightly, fiddling with his camera some. The record feature had been, save for some pranks or filming his dog, unused as of yet and Peter’s always looking for new mediums. “Can you just introduce yourself to it?”

Daniel crossed his arms as he started at the boy, oblivious of Daniel’s annoyance. “Fuck no.” He cursed, glaring at the boy. 

Depends on the person, but generally, i guess. How the fuck should i know? 

Nate smiled widely at Daniel and gave him a small nod. “Good.” He grabbed his beer and downed the rest of it, wiping his mouth with his sleeve. “We should get out of here.. go wreak some havoc somewhere,” he said with a grin. 

Daniel gave a nod of his head, a bit tired of the scenery at this point, having spent all too many lonely nights in the bar. “Yeah, that’d be good. Got a place in mind?” He asked, with a small smirk that was starting to reappear on his lips 

 “Look, you’d be coming along but I claim not fault if something happens to you. There are no contracts, just some fun. And since you insist on that awful pet name, there is no other consideration. I’ve got this all planned out.”

"Oh please, i’m not worried about me. I’ve gotten away with this several times. If you say so, Princess. Lead the way.” 

Stop it you! You’re so kind Daniel.

I don’t see the difference. I’ve always been told that i’ve got somethin’ up my ass, and now that i do, people think that it changes me? Nope. Promise, i’m still the same asshole you all know and love. 

 “It’s Jacey. It’s really not that hard to remember.” The girl folded her arms, crossing them over her chest. “Do not. The reception hall is booked every night and as far as details, we just looks at all the pictures and gifts and such as we get there. It’s not something we need to think that much about.” Jacey wondered now if they would agree on something long enough to put there plans to action. 

"Stickin with Princess.” He insisted, copying her actions as he crossed his arms, “Are you positive? As well, there are more than just weddings. Why would there be a wedding on a Wednesday, or a Thursday? Those are the least popular days, you’re going to make us crash a business party and those are no fun, just boring chit chat.” Daniel frowned, upset that the girl hadn’t really thought ant of this through. “You do need to, or else you’re going to get caught and you’ll make an ass out of not just yourself, but me as well” 

Poppy pretended to exhale a dramatic sigh when Daniel mentioned that he liked Pizza. "Whew, thank-god. It is okay, we can still be friends. Pizza is the one food that cannot be over exaggerated.”

"Though i’ll admit, even though it’s odd, Hawaiian is the best round.” Daniel chuckled as he spoke, “Yeah it’s one of the things i pretty much live on, besides sushi food suppose.” 

Nate gave Daniel a small smile. He got up from the booth and went over to the other side, sitting next to Daniel. He nudged him in the arm. “Well, hey. You’ve definitely got a new friend here. I’ll help you. No worries.” Nate gave him another smile and nudged him again.

Daniel looked over at the boy, giving him a genuine smile, nudging the boy back playfully. “Thanks, it means a lot.. And i’ll try to do the same.” He promised

"Oh wow, no ice-cream? I don’t know if I am able to continue with this friendship.” Poppy teased, “how do you feel about pizza?”

"More for you, right?” He retaliated with a small smile, “Pizza, the food of the gods.” 

”Why’s it dumb?”

“Spending so much money on a child as they won’t even remember it, just throwing money away.”

 “I’m Jacey by the way. Just Jacey, Jace, J, MJ if you’re feeling it. That’s probably the weirdest one I get called..” The girl shrugged some. “Mm..” She hummed, clearly in though. “I don’t see why not. Either that or tomorrow night. There is a reception hall around here that they usually do them in and they usually have weddings there late evening–oh but real question, do you have a suit? Like a legit suit. Black skinny Jeans won’t work.”

"I’ll stick with Princess, thanks.” Daniel shrugged, not really one to be on a first name basis with all too many people, “But i’m Daniel. And please, we need an exact wedding, or else it’ll be off. People will ask how we know the couple, we need to at least know their last name.” He scoffed, possibly having done this before. “Oh please, of course i do.”