Because of How Sick You Are-Danny/Unknown-Drabble
Because of How Sick You Are
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Danny/unknown
His hand was immediately on the bottle next to him. Bringing it to his lips he took at mouthful, letting it slide down his throat. His face contorted as the liquor burned it’s way down. He relished the feeling, it let him know that what was happening was real. His boyfriend was unfaithful.
Rain pelted the windshield as Danny sat watching him cross the street and walk to the front door. His hair slick with the precipitation, making him look even more stunning to Danny. But he wasn’t alone, the man that clung to his side caused a flare of anger to rise through his body.
Danny watched as they paused at the front step, narrowing his eyes, he saw the man hold his lover in his arms, hearing him laugh from the confines of the car. They disappeared inside not knowing or even caring of his presence.
The brunette popped open the glove box, a shiny metallic pistol fell to the floor. A cold smile covered his lips as he decided his next move. A rush of cold air whipped at his face and body as the car door swung open . The amount of alcohol that he had consumed was clearly impairing his motor skills as he staggered out and stumbled across the street with tears in his eyes and gun in his hand.
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Danny/unknown
His hand was immediately on the bottle next to him. Bringing it to his lips he took at mouthful, letting it slide down his throat. His face contorted as the liquor burned it’s way down. He relished the feeling, it let him know that what was happening was real. His boyfriend was unfaithful.
Rain pelted the windshield as Danny sat watching him cross the street and walk to the front door. His hair slick with the precipitation, making him look even more stunning to Danny. But he wasn’t alone, the man that clung to his side caused a flare of anger to rise through his body.
Danny watched as they paused at the front step, narrowing his eyes, he saw the man hold his lover in his arms, hearing him laugh from the confines of the car. They disappeared inside not knowing or even caring of his presence.
The brunette popped open the glove box, a shiny metallic pistol fell to the floor. A cold smile covered his lips as he decided his next move. A rush of cold air whipped at his face and body as the car door swung open . The amount of alcohol that he had consumed was clearly impairing his motor skills as he staggered out and stumbled across the street with tears in his eyes and gun in his hand.