MX and S4M had just become more close. Over time they became more accustomed to the other, getting used to each others routines, and seeing each otherin the same place.
Through that, they they had become more open, sharing their worries, memories, and who they really were.
Well, mostly.
Mx, while sharing as much as they could, wasn't really to really show S4M their true form. The most times they showed others either ended with them alone, or hurt.
They were always careful when they went to bed, making sure their door was locked, to not make too much noise, most things. MX thought that when they were ready, they would show him.
Until it happen out of MX's controls.
Saturday Night, 7:00 PM.
It was an hour after The Crayon Show ended, and after all the chaos, Jason went to a bar to calm down. S4M and MX knew he was a stupid drunk, so they followed to make sure he stayed safe.
"Wwhy don't yu guyss drink. is' fun!" Jason said, slurring through his words.
"I have to make sure you don't kill yourself doing something stupid. So does MX." S4M said, getting annoyed.
"Mxxxx, come on, hav some!" Jason said, giving MX a bottle.
"UH. NOO, I'VE NEVER DRANK BEFORE." MX said, he thought about trying it for a second, but thought against it.
"Ohh?? come on!! first time, it'll be greatt-" "MX, don't do it, you see how Jason is acting and you don't wanna know what being hungover feels like." S4M interrupted.
"BUT.. IT DOES SEEM FUN. AND I CAN HANDLE A HEADACHE!" MX said, gaining the courage.
"MX NO-" "DDO IT, DO ITTT!!" Jason yelled, interrupting s4m's warning.
Feeling brave, MX quickly tried to chug the bottle, but gave up halfway through since it was too much for them.
They quickly put the bottle down, coughing into their arm.
"Oh god- MX you okay?-" S4M worriedly started to come closer to him,
"I- I'M FINe." MX backed up, slightly wobbling. "Hhhyeah. m'good." Slightly slurred, they looked at the bottle and picked it back up. "MX, you've had enough. put it back down." S4M worried about if MX was gonna be alright.
".." MX looked him straight in the eye, and finished the bottle. Jason cheered in the background.
MX started to stumble, "OOKAY BAD IDEA-" S4M quickly went over to make sure he wouldn't fall.
"..lightweight." Jason said, taking a sip from his own bottle. "Sshut. shut up." MX pointed at Jason.
"Alright, I have to MX home. And since I can't trust you alone.." "rrude." "I'm gonna have to bring you with us."
Saturday night, 9:30 Pm.
"Tturn on the radio." Jason said in the backseat.
"No.'
"UUGH." Jason groaned, slowly getting more sober. "Quiet down, you're making MX feel worse."
MX had been quiet in the backseat for most of the ride, trying to understand what was going on and stay calm.
"No I'm not, MX am I making you feel worse?" Jason asked, but didn't get a answer.
"MX." Jason started to poke him. "Jason stop messing with them-"
MX quickly slaped his hand off, "EESTIC CANSAT DE LA TEVA MERDA. DEIXEU-ME DESCANSAR EN PAU!" MX yelled, obviously pissed. He puffed up like a cat would when threatened.
"WH- WHAT IS HE SAYING?!" Jason said, scared that he may have ruined his friendship.
"I- I DON'T KNOW!" S4M yelled, going and parking nearby just incase it gets violent.
MX started to seem like he was getting bigger- "YYOU HAN ESTAT, TAN POC ÚTILS AVUI.. I ARA I FEL LIIKE SSHIT. CCAN'T T SHUUT UP DURANT UNS MINUTS?!"
MX started to tear up, but he didn't seem like he was very sad.
"M-MX I'M SORRY, I'LL SHUT UP IF THATS WHAT YOU WANT-" Jason quickly said starting to understand why MX was upset.
As MX quieted down, he seemed to get smaller. He turned towards the window and rested his head against it, falling asleep.
"Oh." Jason said, trying to think about how Mx may have just sworn at him.
"...Wow. let's just keep going?"
