A/N So in the process of writing The AU Epic of Insanity and Dutch Paint, I stopped and wrote a little something because the Epic takes a lot of work and really requires a beta and much research.
I've found something out. I love drabbles.
Disclaimer: I own jack. With a lowercase j. Jack Kelly and Dave belong to Disney.
Oh, yeah, this idea was pretty shamelessly stolen from the Damien Rice song of the same name…
Maybe, after everything that had happened, staying friends hadn't been the best idea in the world. I sat on my bar stool and I sipped at my beer. I wanted to get very drunk, but it tasted like blood in my mouth and felt like sand when I swallowed.
"I don't know Jack. I can't describe it," the smile bloomed over your face, and you were the happiest I'd ever seen you. "He just makes me so happy. He's good for me, you know?"
"Yeah, Davey. I know." I've been there before, I thought. I brought my bottle up. "Cheers."