Why Can't You Understand? Drew/drake angst

Forgiveness?

"ANDREW. HURRY UP THEY ARE COMING" Drew suddenly flinched at his dad yelling from downstairs

He wiped the tears from his eyes
"I'M COMING!!" He yelled angrily down the stairs

Drew quickly grabbed his silver suit and his tie. He stood in front of the mirror while fixing his tie and noticed his face

"Ay, I look like crap" Drew muttered to himself

He quickly checked his watch and ran to get his makeup
He applied the makeup to his bruised and puffy face, while doing so, he also did a crisp eyeliner and eyelash curls.

Drew smiled dimly at himself in the mirror.
Looks pretty real right?
He thought to himself before he stepped out of his room

He quickly ran to the other side of the house and stood beside his father who was waiting at the door.

"You left a bruise, Pa" Drew said, staring outside the window

"First of all, it's 'father' to you, young man!" His father snapped back at him
"And second, you deserved it, I don't see it showing do I?" His father stared at him

Drew just stared back into his father's eyes with distaste

"No Father." Drew looked away and chattered his teeth

His father shifted his eyes to the car pulling up at their door.

"Don't mess things up." His father said lastly then walked out the door
"Tch." Drew rolled his eyes and then followed

it was really bright outside, Drew's eyes had to adjust to the quick change

"Hello, Ms. Harper!" His dad yelled and shook the lady's hand

"Hello, Mr. William! It's nice to see you again" Ms. Harper replied

She then shifted her eyes to Drew

"Hello, young man! How are you doing?" She asked

"I'm good Ma'am! How are you?" Drew faked a big smile

"I'm good, thank you. You look really handsome today! But have you gotten chubbier?" She asked and looked at him up and down

Drew didn't know what to answer. His' hands shook slightly, but he couldn't put it in his pocket cause that would be informal

"Well. I'm sorry, I-" 

"Mother! I think Drew looks as handsome as always" Zoey walked to Drew's side and grabbed his hands

Ms. Harper looked at both of them and then squinted her eyes. She then saw Drew's father signalling her to go inside

"Ah yes, I'm sorry Drew," She said cheerily then turned around and walked into the house with Drew's father

"And also! You can call me Mother, Drew!" She yelled and laughed

Drew and Zoey both blush
"Motherr!!" Zoey wined as she watch her mother giggle and walk away
Zoey covered her face in embarrassment

Drew chuckled awkwardly

"Bullshit" Zoey's face immediately dropped then she glared at Drew
"That's not very nice yk, I think I'm pretty attractive" Drew laughed and side-hugged Zoey lightly

All Zoey did was stare at him for a long second

"Don't touch me. Let's go inside, you and I need to talk" Zoey slapped his hands away and grabbed his wrist and dragged him to his room

Zoey plopped down on the bed and sighed

"Did I hear that you forgave Jake?!" Zoey stared at Drew in disbelief

Drew immediately froze and he started sweating
"Well. I-" Drew smiled at Zoey sheepishly

"UGH. WHY?!" Zoey jumped on the bed

"Look. he just got to me alright? He looked so sincere and I-" Drew tried to reason

"hE lOoKeD sO sInCEre" Zoey mocked him and scoffed

"Sure he did" Zoey lay down on the bed and started sulking

Drew sighed and sat down on the bed

"I'm sure Jake didn't mean to leave me" Drew started
"But his beautiful blond and pink hair, and his eyes... it's so mesmerizing" Drew stared off into space

"We literally have the same hair" Zoey commented unamusingly

"He's just so amazing okay?! I wanna be with him forever" Drew cringed at what he said

"OH PLEASE DREW!! He literally almost killed you!-" Zoey stared at Drew seriously

"Correction! I almost killed myself, he didn't do nothing" Drew stared back at her

"You are so stupid, Drew. You know that?" Zoey said while shifting face-to-face with Drew

She stared at him with disapproval, it was like a staring contest until Zoey walked to the other side of the room frustratingly.

While Zoey tried to calm her nerves Drew scratched his head
"Yeah, I know..." He muttered quietly

After a few hours of doing their own things, Zoey heard her mother yell for her to go home. She got up and walked up to Drew who sat up straight.

Zoey crouched down in front of Drew and put her hand against his invisibly bruised cheeks. Drew flinched slightly from the pain and looked away in embarrassment

"Did he hit you again?" Zoey asked quietly
"Yeah, but it was kinda of my fault," Drew said quietly

There was a silence between the two before Zoey sighed. She stared into Drew's eyes with worry

"I doubt it, but okay," Zoey said

She put her other hand on Drew's other cheek

"Think it through okay? Don't get too attached" She said softly

She kissed Drew's cheeks lightly and walked out of the room

Drew touched his cheek and sighed.

"I know..."