''𝙸𝚝'𝚜 𝚘𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚛𝚢.'' (Boyfriend x Pico)

''❝ꜱʜᴏᴡ ᴍᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ❞''

Boyfriend held his guitar and stared at his music sheet with only a few notes written. He was really writing it for no reason, but Pico was his muse.

Thankfully he could give Pico some time to himself and practice his music skills due to his father not being at the home all week.

He grabbed his pencil and carefully jotted down a couple more notes. He sighed and picked back up his pick and gently strummed the strings on the guitar.

As he strummed the last note, he felt his phone vibrate on his bed. He cautiously put the guitar on the ground and grabbed his phone.

"Hey, Pico." Boyfriend laid back on the bed.

"Hey, B. I was wondering if you wanna hang out with us."

"Us?"

"Darnell, Nene, and I?"

"Sure.. We aren't lighting anything on fire though.. right?" Boyfriend shifted uncomfortably as the memory of animals screeching filled his thoughts.

"Yeah, don't worry. I'll come by and pick you up, 'kay?"

"Alright, love you!"

"Love ya, B."

Boyfriend decided to leave everything at home, nothing is really necessary anyways. He ran down the stairs and out the door and sat on the porch.

A couple minutes later, Pico pulled into the empty driveway and Boyfriend ran up to the pickup. He stepped carefully into the pickup and hugged Pico before sitting down.

"What are we going to do?" He slammed the door and buckled his seat belt.

"Uh.. We were just gonna talk and maybe have some drinks."

"But we're underage-.."

"Fuck the laws." Pico smirked as he turned the wheel.

"I'll just stay sober. I'll make sure you guys don't get into a mess." Boyfriend smiled and looked out the window.

"That's alright." Pico ruffled BF's hair.

..-Timeskip-..

Pico knocked on Nene's door. He was carrying a duffle bag over his shoulder and Boyfriend helped Pico by carrying in a cooler. It was a little bit heavy, but he could handle it.

Nene soon opened the door and the smell of smoke seeped out of the front door.

"Finally." Nene held the door open for the two of them. The smoke was a lot worse inside, Boyfriend coughed a little.

Pico put the duffle bag down next to Darnell, who was smoking a cigarette.

"Hey, man." Pico opened the duffle bag and high-fived Darnell then grabbed his hand and shook it.

"Go ahead and take a seat, make yourself at home." Nene took the cooler and pushed Boyfriend onto the couch.

He felt super uncomfortable, he wasn't usually a clean person himself, but her house made him feel..