#miracleswimcaptain

Daryl got back from scouting with Aaron, being gone for the last two days he had only one thing on his mind more or less. Moving through the streets  so he could go to the other. A small smile passing over his lips when he  finally did find him, moving in towards him. 

                                                                    “-- miss me?” 

When Charlie first got invited to some party in a frat house or something of that sort, he hesitated, since he wasn't a person to party, drink, and do all the things other people his age did. Once the guy who took him there ditched him, he ended up alone in some corner, until some random guy approached him and offered him a drink. As shy as he was, he took the offer and drank it. What happened then, he didn't remember. Next thing, he woke up in some unfamiliar place, two strong arms around his smaller frame. At first he started to panic a little, though once he was fully awake, he relaxed a little, looking up at the other male. He was way too confused to say anything, so he just..didn't. Looking around the room he realized that he wasn't home, so as some sort of instinct, he took hold of the other's shirt, grabbing it tightly.

Carl had wondered off to explore more of the town while he had the  chance. He really didn't have a plan, he just felt like having some time alone. It had been a long time since he was in a town like this,  though even then where he lived was nowhere near as nice. Turning a corer he spotted Cullen, picking p his pace then so he could catch him, 

                                                   "-- hey." He called out.