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I haven’t been on in nearly a month and I log in to see this?  u w u    

There were only two more pizza’s to be delivered that night, and they happened to be going to the same house. He cursed the pizzeria for allowing deliveries out of town, it was the one thing he hated about delivering pizza. Luck never seemed to be on his side, and it only continued to show when hearing one of his tires pop when driving out of town. Rooney found himself swearing every word there was in the book to the harmonious sound of the flashers as he pulled off to the side of the road. He was glad there was still a spare in the back of his trunk as he heaved it out. It wasn’t the first time he had to change a tire, there was no fun in it and Rooney always was cursing himself for not working out more. He was in the process of using the tire iron to get the nuts off-- Rooney could already feel the chill setting in of the night. Why in the hell did he live in the desert? One of the nuts popped off and rolled away from him. He reached out to pick it up, knowing he would be screwed if he lost any. That was when he saw a pair of bare feet down at the outstretched hand-- it startled him enough to send up falling back onto his ass as he gawked up at the stranger. 

Well-- this night only seemed to be getting even more interesting. Rooney was speechless as he blinked back surprise when seeing a girl standing there, naked. It only took a second before feeling a blush creep up his neck and to his cheeks as he looked away. “Ah... you-- uhm... are you okay?” He managed to push himself up to his feet, shrugging his jacket off before offering it over to her. 

It was enough to drive him mad having to sit through not only early morning service but mid morning service as well. Grey didn’t pay much attention to the music that was played through the large organ pipes, or the words that had been preached to the crowd. When he had the chance to step out in-between services to take a couple hits off of his vape opens, unbeknown by the people that glanced his way that he was actually getting high on THC. It made sitting through the second half of service a breeze but his attention had been placed on a boy that caught his eye-- it was hard to miss the forced look on the others face when seeing him sit with his family in one of the pews just ahead of his. Though, the lunch-in was one he didn’t think he could survive. That’s where he found an escape up to the roof of the church, it was old and guessed that no one had been up there in ages do to the weathering look. Grey sat up there as he inhaled in the vape, watching the clouds take forms to questionable shapes. 

Grey thought he was alone when hearing the door open to the roof, he was sure to be busted-- not that he would have cared. He was known to be a disappointment, it wouldn’t hurt to keep living up to that rep despite the threats from his family to straighten his life out. “Looks like I’m not the only one who knows about this hiding place,” Grey cooed, quirking a brow when his eyes landed on Dean. His dark gaze drinking in the sight of him neatly dressed to the nines in his suit-- Did people really go all out for a thing like this?