Four leans heavily against Zeke fighting to stay conscience. Maybe that twelfth shot wasn't such a good idea. Or the five beers with it... Zeke sighs half dragging, half carrying Four back to his apartment. He passes Tori who quirks an eyebrow at the sight of an extremely intoxicated Four. Zeke smiles apologetically. She rolls her eyes and takes his other side without a word. With a slew of curses, trips, and almost dropping Four...twice, they finally make it to Zeke's. Zeke fumbles with his key and after five tries he finally gets it in. They drag Four to the couch and let him fall into it face first. His breathing immediately slows into a steadier rhythm. Zeke motions Tori to the kitchen.
"This is the third time this week he's been so drunk. What the hell is going on with him?" Zeke lets out a frustrated sigh.
"I don't even know. You know how guarded he is. I'm lucky to even get a sentence about how he's feeling," he whispers harshly.
"Do you think Amar knows at all?" Zeke shakes his head sadly.
"He's just as clueless as we are." Tori runs a hand through her hair.
"I'm going to bed. Let me know if you need any help." Zeke nods his head numbly. Tori ruffles his hair and exits the apartment. Zeke looks at him wearily. What the hell is going on with you man? Why can't you tell me?
"Zekie-poo." Who the hell calls me Zekie-poo? Oh Shauna does but she's not here. And that was a really deep voice. Four, damn he's drunk. Am I this much work when I'm drunk? Eh, probably. Zeke turns his full attention back to Four.
"Yes Toby?" Four gives him a crooked grin.
"I'm sorry bro," Four mumbles.
"What for?" Four averts his gaze and stares anywhere but Zeke.
"Being a shit friend. I can't even tell you what's wrong with me."
"Tell me now." Four looks at him hesitantly. He shifts uncomfortably in his seat.
"My mother isn't dead." Zeke stares at him in confusion. "She faked it all these friggin years! She left me with that monster! Now she shows up. But she wants something from me. I can't give her what she's asking for. I can't handle this! I just...It's been killing me man." He buries his head into his hands. Zeke stares at him pityingly. He couldn't even imagine if his mom died then came back to life. The weirdest shit happens to Four I swear it does. What to do? Serious Zeke doesn't know what to do. Goofy Zeke it is.
Zeke walks over to his bed and lays on his bed "seductively".
"Oh Toby." Four lifts his gaze to meet Zeke's "sexy look". He gives Zeke a watery smile. Zeke pats the bed beside him.
"Come on number boy cuddle with me," he whispers huskily. Dude he is gonna give me hell for this in the morning. Hehe so worth it though.
"No dude," Four grumbles.
"Am I gonna have to use the smolder?" Four chuckles.
"Please don't. I regret watching Tangled with you now," Four groans.
"Are you going to cuddle with me?" Four shakes his head. Zeke smirks at him and turns his head. When he turns back to look at him his lips are pursed and his eyes bore into his. Four laughs and wobbles over to Zeke. He plops down next to him.
"I'm telling you the smolder is a powerful thing Four. Even you couldn't resist it's charm."
"Oh yeah it was the smolder," he replies sarcastically.
"You knows you love me Tobias Eaton," Zeke coos.
"Oh so we're throwing in my full name too? Zeke how long have you been fantasizing about me in your bed?" Zeke throws his head back and laughs hysterically.
"You know you're a fun drunk but stop getting super duper drunk. It worries me dude." Four smile slips but he nods all the same.
"I'm not tired anymore," Four states simply. He says it as if pointing out the sky was blue.
"What do you want to do?"
"I don't know what do you want to do?"
"Dude we aren't starting this. I got Dauntless cake." Four looks at him excitedly.
"I will love you forever if you get me some cake," Four pleads.
"But the bed is so comfy and warm. No bro," Zeke whines.
"Brosef do this for me. C'mon I'm sad and hungry," Four says batting his eyelashes.
"Fine." Zeke runs out of the bed and swipes the cake off the counter. He grabs a couple of forks, running back to bed. Four grabs the cake as Zeke dives back into bed.
"Do you love me forever now?" Four takes a bite and groans in bliss.
"Yes. So how are things going with Shauna?"
"What about her?"
"Don't act dumb Zeke," Four says.
"That's like telling an Amity not to smile. You're messing with the natural order of things man. It's just not right! Do you tell a Dauntless not to jump off a moving train? Do you tell an Erudite not to be a snobbish, asshole? Do you tell a Candor not to be a loud mouth? Do you tell an Abnegation to show some skin? No wait actually it would be cool to see what underneath those Abnegation girls' robe. Cause some of them are really hot. I've never banged a girl from Abnegation...I wonder if-" Four cuts him off by throwing cake at his face.
"You were babbling again," Four says nonchalantly. He goes back to eating his half of the cake.
"You couldn't have just told me to shut up?" Zeke tries to scowl at Four but it turns into a small smile. Four just shrugs. They eat their cake in comfortable silence for a couple of minutes.
"Hey Zeke. Remember when you made me have that Disney movie marathon the other week? Well I really liked the Lion King. I kinda sorta replayed that one song I Just Can't Wait to be King over and over when you fell asleep," Four admits sheepishly. Zeke snorts and shovels another bite of cake into his mouth.
"Why are you telling me," he asks between mouthfuls. Four mutters something quickly. "What did you say? Speak up Fourie-kins." Four scowls at him.
"I have the song stuck in my head right now," Four sighs. Zeke chuckles and swipes icing off of Four side. Four glares at him.
"So about the Lion King. I was thinking if we were in that situation like which character would be who. You would be Simba obviously because well you're reluctant to be a leader. Uri be Timon and I would be Pumbaa because we are both super chill and we took you under our wing. And then Eric would be Scar because it's Eric," Zeke rambles. Four grins at him taking the last bite of cake.
He yawns and stretches out on the bed. He places the scraped and licked clean plate on the floor. Zeke spreads out on the bed almost covering Four.
"Scoot over Zeke," Four whines.
"No it's my bed. I can sleep however I want to!" Four sighs and squirms to get comfortable. Zeke closes his eyes slowly drifting off to sleep. I'm glad I finally know what's going on with him. Maybe he'll finally talk to me more. We should watch Disney movies tomorrow to cheer him up. Is the Disney movies to benefit him or you? Whoa, whoa self-doubting voice where did you come from I thought you only bothered Four. I'm your conscience idiot besides- His thoughts are cut off by loud humming coming from Four.
"Stop singing I Just Can't Wait to be King, Four!"
A/N:I don't own Divergent or the mentioned Disney movies. If I did I would be rich :) So here is the full one shot. Now that school started I'm gonna suck at keeping on schedule. Thanks to the guest reviewer(s) for lighting a fire under my butt and motivating me to type up the rest. I had no beta for this chapter so sorry in advanced. This isn't worth the wait. I have failed you all! This was kind of a filler not really sure where it was going. Fluff and cake and disney movies are always a good route to go. The Transfer short story came out and I'm broke D: No how they meet one shot until I've read it. Trying to have their relationship closer to canon. Thanks for sticking with me. I will update soonish. Can't give you an exact day cause I would get hopes up sorry :(. Oh if you have questions about my headcanons or story review or PM me. That's all for now. Until next time pansycakes!
