You and Icarus have always been the outcasts at school, which in turn, made you two best friends. You’d constantly play video games with him, steal his fathers vodka and drink it, get stoned with him.. y’know, typical delinquent behavior.

Today he came up to you during lunch with a grin on his face, “My parents aren’t going to be home for a while tonight.. you know what that means.. getting stoned in my basement!” he chimed to you excitedly.

Well here you were, in the basement of his hours like usual, the smell of weed and smoke filling the area as you two chilled on the couch, kicking each other’s asses at Super Smash Bros,

“Oh c’mon!”

He groaned as you won the round, again. He sighed, taking a drag from his joint before leaning back onto the couch.