who: lucas & @dvstybuns what: dustin ordered an uber where: the delorean (aka lucas’ shitty car)
it was late, but lucas didn’t really mind. it wasn’t like he had anything better to be doing right now and the last thing they needed was for somebody to get hurt walking or riding their bike home in the dark. besides, it was dustin and lucas would’ve dropped just about anything for him. his friend had spent every waking (and some sleeping) moment at the hospital over the last 24 hours so it was really the least he could do.
he circled around the parking lot for a third time, waving at the security guy and rolling down the window. “hey, ralph. yeah, i’m just waiting for my- dustin.” he’d appeared just when lucas was completing the sentence, so he leaned over to open the door for his friend and gave ralph-the-security-guard a mock salute. he waited until dustin’s seatbelt was fastened before pulling away. “hey. how’s...everyone?” before pulling out of the lot, he leaned into the back seat to grab a large tupperware container and passed it off to dustin. “mom’s fried chicken, five pounds of mashed potatoes, and some green beans.” he shrugged as if to say moms, right? and flicked the signal as he pulled onto the main road to take the familiar route to the hendersons’.
