Author's notes: I hope you guys like it, I deleted everything on here so it's like my first fic all over again.
Boosh belongs to Barratt and Fieldmouse :)
Vince Noir was drinking.
Vince Noir drank as much as he could.
Vince Noir drank to hide.
Vince Noir drank because he was afraid.
Vince Noir drank because he was in love.
Vince Noir drank because he was in love with a man.
A beautiful, wonderful, and... well... strange man.
He drank because he knew that man wouldn't accept Vince's feelings.
He drank because Howard Moon wouldn't have that, no Sir.