#ty.thread

Ty sat at one end of the couch, eying Josh who sat at the other. He was supposed to go to a rave with another one of his friends, hence why he had the drugs so readily available, but the party ended up getting shut down. He didn’t actually expect his friend to take them when he offered, so he was a bit shocked when he did. Still, he wasn’t one to back out at of something like this. And so he cut up the lines, did his, and instructed the other on how to do his.

It had been a few minutes, what he considered to be enough time for things to have started to kick in. So, being the ‘responsible’ chaperone he was, he looked Josh over in order to make sure he was handling things alright. “You alright, dude? You’re quiet. I dunno if that’s good or bad.” He commented as he leaned in to get a better look at his friends. The drugs were starting to take an effect on him, but it was a feeling he had been long familiar with.

It was a horrendously early time for Ty to be awake — which for him meant anything before noon. And yet, as the clock read nine-thirty he was walking back into the place he shared with Adam. His dad was planning a family trip, and he felt his input was so important that he needed to be there in person to make the arrangements. He was pissed beyond belief, but at the very least it was an excuse to get some breakfast.

He placed the bag on the counter - containing Adam’s food, along with what was left of his - before he wandered into his housemate’s room. He wasn’t too shocked to too him asleep, considering that was what he was supposed to be doing. And though he was tempted to leave him be, he eventually decided to go through with his original plan. He hopped onto the bed, partially on top of the other in an attempt to wake him from his slumber.

Their relationship had always been a bit rocky. Ty’s reputation wasn’t the best, despite how hard his father tried to keep that information in the dark. He was a party animal, he did almost any drug that was pushed in front of his face and just overall had a bad attitude. He found someone who was the complete opposite, and actually liked them! The problem was that nobody in his partner’s circle didn’t like them being together. If one friend wasn’t in their ear, it was another. It got to a point where things had been put on a ‘break’ until they both decided what they wanted.

Ty would have been more than fine enjoying the free space. And at first, he had been. He went out, he got high — hell, he even got into a fight. But a couple days into the ‘break’, he had been doing laundry. And while he was throwing stuff into the washing machine, he stumbled upon a hoodie. One that wasn’t his. A couple hours later (once it was dry), he was in the car driving with the goal to end up on the other’s doorstep. And sure, it may have been the most desperate he’s ever looked, but he didn’t care.

Ty wasn’t in the best shape. He went to visit his parents, a meeting he already knew wasn’t going to end well but still somehow managed to exceed his expectations. By the time he left, it was a full-on screaming match. And he only left when he did because he didn’t want things to get physical. He may have stopped at the bar for a drink or three before deciding to return home, which he finished in unsurprisingly quick time.

He was tempted to drive home. He was starting to feel a little light-headed, but the house wasn’t too far away. He thought he could make it. To be safe, he took his phone out of his pocket and dialed Phoenix. He got in the driver’s side of the car while he waited for an answer to block out the noise coming from the building.

“Babe? Hey. I’m at the bar, I had a little bit to drink, think you could pick me up? If not, I think I got this.”

Tommy had been in a rut the last few weeks. He ran into small case of writer’s block for the first time in his entire career. Thankfully he wasn’t too busy at the time; most of the writing he was attempting was more or less for personal use. Still, it frustrated him that he wasn’t able to do something he was os passionate about. He sat in his home studio, a simple beat he produced playing over the speakers as he stared blankly at his computer screen. He was nearly ready to scream in rage when he heard the sound of the front door opening. He paused the music playing and hopped out of his seat. Any and every distraction from his current dilemma was more than welcome at the moment, and plus his worrying about all of this did cause him to neglect him and his partner’s needs quite a bit. “Honey!” He greeted them with a smile on his lips. He went over to press a quick peck to the other’s lips. “Hope you don’t have anything planned for the rest of the day, cause I sure do.” He teased, staring up at his lover with a grin.