Seth at his age of 20 had already filled out into a man's build standing six foot tall, with his jet black eyes, and short brown hair that he wore spiked alot of times. That night he was wearing some loose baggy jeans and t-shirt. The tension had been building inside of the apartment Seth had been working hard on college and working in his off time. Lately his roommate and best friend had been slacking on his own college and hadn't been keeping on the bills, he had been having to cover for the past two months. Seth had been partying alot on the weekends but it seemed like is best friend was doing alot more than him now during the week even. He started getting ready to head out that evening figuring in playing some pool and having a couple of drinks with his friends.
But he was also going to have a talk with his best friend and get to the bottom of what was going on. He didn't want to have to look for a new roommate nor kick him out because of there friendship but something was going to have to change inside of the apartment since he was having to take control of the bills and other things. He laid on the couch seeing that his roommate again was not around turning on the tv, and sipping on a beer lightly tonight he had enough, he was going to talk with Daniel when he got home it didn't matter what time it was. It seemed like forever when he finally heard the clicking off the locked door opening into their apartment. Seth slowly stood back in the couch, Daniel wasn't going to be able to runaway to his room this time.
Daniel squeezed his brown eyes shut tight when he reached their front door, the porch light giving him a huge headache. It was way too bright. He licked his thin lips and reached up to run his hand through his short brown hair and gently massage his scalp. He stood at an average height of about five foot ten inches. His stomach was flat, lined with a few small muscles. His skin was a gorgeous tan color, thanks to being have Mexican, half white.
Daniel fumbled with the key and the key hole for a moment. When he finally got the door opened, he stumbled inside. "Nnnehh..." Not even seeing his roommate at the couch, he made a direct beeline to his bedroom door.
Seth heard the clicking of the lock looking at the clock seeing what time it was, it was no wonder that Daniel had slept in all the time. Hearing his stumbling and slurred words somewhat he knew again that he had been drinking. Since the only thing on was the tv, Seth got up from the couch and started following him, "Hey Daniel" he finally said seeing his along time friend. He didn't care if he was tanked tonight he was going to find out what had been happening to him, and also get it him to strighten up if not some things where going to change after tonight.
"Where have you been? Don't you have work tomorrow morning before class?" he was becoming more angry when he got close enough to smell some of the booze on his clothing, and what ever that was since it was dark. Seth wasn't going to let him get to his room and if he did he was going inside also.
Daniel stumbled a little bit, glaring over at Seth for a moment. "What does it matter to you what I do?" he snapped, though he didn't really mean too. He wasn't the nicest person in the world when he was drunk. The world revolved around him when he was wasted. Nothing else mattered. As long as he got his drink and then some peace, he was good. "I was out with a few buddies from work," he lied, shrugging his shoulders some. "I did ask you if you wanted to come along, if you forgotten. But you said no."
Daniel opened his bedroom door and walked inside. He immediately took off his dirty clothes, not caring if Seth would follow or see him nearly naked. He tossed the clothes into his hamper and took off his boxers. Then he pulled on a clean pair and crawled into his bed, ready to crash.
But he was also going to have a talk with his best friend and get to the bottom of what was going on. He didn't want to have to look for a new roommate nor kick him out because of there friendship but something was going to have to change inside of the apartment since he was having to take control of the bills and other things. He laid on the couch seeing that his roommate again was not around turning on the tv, and sipping on a beer lightly tonight he had enough, he was going to talk with Daniel when he got home it didn't matter what time it was. It seemed like forever when he finally heard the clicking off the locked door opening into their apartment. Seth slowly stood back in the couch, Daniel wasn't going to be able to runaway to his room this time.
Daniel squeezed his brown eyes shut tight when he reached their front door, the porch light giving him a huge headache. It was way too bright. He licked his thin lips and reached up to run his hand through his short brown hair and gently massage his scalp. He stood at an average height of about five foot ten inches. His stomach was flat, lined with a few small muscles. His skin was a gorgeous tan color, thanks to being have Mexican, half white.
Daniel fumbled with the key and the key hole for a moment. When he finally got the door opened, he stumbled inside. "Nnnehh..." Not even seeing his roommate at the couch, he made a direct beeline to his bedroom door.
Seth heard the clicking of the lock looking at the clock seeing what time it was, it was no wonder that Daniel had slept in all the time. Hearing his stumbling and slurred words somewhat he knew again that he had been drinking. Since the only thing on was the tv, Seth got up from the couch and started following him, "Hey Daniel" he finally said seeing his along time friend. He didn't care if he was tanked tonight he was going to find out what had been happening to him, and also get it him to strighten up if not some things where going to change after tonight.
"Where have you been? Don't you have work tomorrow morning before class?" he was becoming more angry when he got close enough to smell some of the booze on his clothing, and what ever that was since it was dark. Seth wasn't going to let him get to his room and if he did he was going inside also.
Daniel stumbled a little bit, glaring over at Seth for a moment. "What does it matter to you what I do?" he snapped, though he didn't really mean too. He wasn't the nicest person in the world when he was drunk. The world revolved around him when he was wasted. Nothing else mattered. As long as he got his drink and then some peace, he was good. "I was out with a few buddies from work," he lied, shrugging his shoulders some. "I did ask you if you wanted to come along, if you forgotten. But you said no."
Daniel opened his bedroom door and walked inside. He immediately took off his dirty clothes, not caring if Seth would follow or see him nearly naked. He tossed the clothes into his hamper and took off his boxers. Then he pulled on a clean pair and crawled into his bed, ready to crash.