Meaning of this

I got back home around two, after the races I went out to take my stress out, so I spent the last three hours driving the back roads. I pulled into Dom's spot with his car, Vince was already back, Leon wasn't yet. I rolled my eyes a bit as I got out and looked around, Dom's back up car was back. I looked up to the sky leaning on his car, the stars made me feel small but at the same time it made me feel whole. My mind got caught up on a bright star that kept me calm. I jumped when Dom's voice reached my ears. I looked at him seeing him smiling.

"What was that?" I asked looking at him confused.

"I asked how your feeling." He repeated and I smiled.

"Better though your going to have to get gas next time to drive your car." I told him, he rolled his eyes but nodded.

"That's fine." he told me as we headed inside.

"So how was the meeting?" I questioned looking at him, he smiled a bit.

"Went better then I thought it would." He told me as we walked inside.

"That's good." He nodded as I walked over before falling onto the couch.

"want a drink? Dom called as he walked to the kitchen.

"Why not." I was lucky not to have a hangover today so why not try round two, I laughed as I turned on the TV. I channel surfed with a grin on my face, I was in a random good mood it was odd after all the shit that had gone down in the last two days or was it one, damn. I found a old school cartoon I just had to watch pinky and the brain, I mean hell no matter how old you get that show rocks. I smiled as the mice plotted and Dom walked in with a few beers, less trips that way.

"What the hell are you watching?" Dom asked sitting next to me and handing me a beer before setting a few on the table. I took a drink of the already open beer and smiled at him.

"Pinky and the Brain." I stated then looked at him like he was crazy.

"What the hell is that?" He questioned

"The show that's on."

"Smartass." Dom mumbled taking a drink.

"I would rather be a smartass then a dumbass." I shot back getting the remote taken away from me and changed to a thing on bikes, something I was never big on.

"Lame." I mumbled shaking my head. The drinking went on until we ran out of beer and started on the stash of whiskey I had hidden in the shop. I was laying on the floor looking at the ceiling like a tented to do while I was shit faced, while Dom was watching TV looking like he was fine.

"Hey Dom?" I called looking over at him. He looked down at me and I saw him wobble a bit.

"Are you always this calm, you're like ummmm I don't but something that I forgot what's its called." I mumbled losing my train of thought bad mind running away from me.

"Are you always so spacey?" Dom asked and I forced my self to sit up, despite the fact the room was upside down .

"I am not spacey." I protested.

"Right?" Dom agreed.

"Hey I'll kick your all big man!" I threatened looking at him.

"If you can get up." He teased. I huffed and used the coffee table to force myself up. I wobbled a bit and Dom started to laugh a little bit.

"not good." I mumbled trying to remember how my legs worked, I forgot how to walk.

"What, forget how to walk?" Dom teased and I stuck my tongue out at him.

"What if I did." I shot back making him laugh harder.

"You forgot how to lose your fucking legs what the fuck." Dom teased and I attempted to walked to him but fell on the couch instead, good thing it was closer then I thought.

"Ha what now!" I yelled pushing Dom lightly. He rolled his eyes as I celebrated my landing on the couch.

"Can I ask you something?" Dom asked after I had done my little happy dance, while sitting. I used my arms to pull my legs over Dom's lap and lean back.

"You just did, but I think you can ask another one." I told him looking at the TV when the hell did we start watching sponge bob?

"Do you listen to Nate's advice?" Dom asked me, that surprised me u did not see that question coming.

"Umm." I had to think about that, let see when I was little he told me to beat up that kid and I did, then he told me to follow my heart with my dreams and I did, then he told me to be myself no matter what and I am.

"Yupers, works out for the most part." I stated looking back at him.

"Why did he give you some?" I asked stealing his shot and drinking it, maybe I should stop, but I loved booze, wait off topic Dom was asking.. No I asked if Dom got advice from Nate, that would be weird if Dom asked me if Nate gave him any advice. I shook my head a little then looked back at him.

"Yeah." Dom mumbled how much had he had to drink he was acting all Dom like well beside his meanness to me, making fun of me how mean and damn off topic.

"About what?" I asked after straightening out my mind a little bit.

"Nothing much." He told me, I pushed him lightly again.

"Hey he does not give advice over nothing much, normally its with what he thinks you want or morals of some other shit I cant think off and is that a pink shirt?" I ranted getting a funny look from him.

"I'm not wearing pink." Dom stated and I shook my head.

"No not you him!" I yelled pointing at what looked to be kit. Dom looked over and jumped up making my legs fall and setting me off balance, why was Kit here. Dom walked up to him and there was mumbling.

"Hey I asked if it was a pink shit damn it!" I yelled at the two.

"You mean shirt." Kit corrected.

"That's what I said." I shot back annoyed he thought I said something different.

"No you said shit." Kit told me, I looked over at Dom.

"You said shirt." Dom told me and I smiled.

"See I told you so!" I yelled a Kit before searching for the remote. It was on the coffee table and just out of my reach, the two were getting louder making it hard for me to hear about Krabby stuff you know the food, whatever its called. I reached some more getting the remote then falling off the couch as something hit the back. I looked up from the floor, what the hell was going on now, how the fuck did I get on the floor. I forced myself up and saw Dom hitting Kit, what the hell.

"STOP!" I yelled almost losing my voice. Dom looked back at me as I wobbled on my legs.

"I don't wanna clean up any blood, so if you two have to fight about whatever it is you two are fighting about could you take it outside, then kit can call his people to come and get him when you kick his ass." I told Dom who smiled a bit and pushed Kit back.

"Get the hell out of my house." Dom growled, Kit looked funny as he looked at me then back to Dom.

"She is mine." Kit growled, wait who was Kits did he have a car or something that Dom won.

"That's were your wring get the fuck out of my house." Dom growled taking a step forward. I blinked as I watched Kit run away tail between his legs. It was kinda funny and I laughed a bit as I sat back on the couch and went looking for my remote again, where did that fucker go. Dom sat next to me and I stopped looking when he grabbed my arm. I looked up at him, what did he want now the remote I didn't have.

"I lost the remote." I whined getting a laugh form him before he let me go and continue my search.

"That's why I Love you." I heard Dom mumbled and I looked up at hi.

"Because I lost the remote?" I questioned..

"That too." He told me leaving me confused. After a while of looking while Dom laughed at me I gave up and fell across his lap.

"Dum remote running away from me." I whined to Dom who shook his head.

"Ran away?" He questioned and I nodded.

"Yeah it ran away from me that fucker." I ranted on., I yawned a bit before snuggling down on Dom's laugh.

"What are you doing?" He questioned.

"Making you my pillow." I confirmed to him closing my eyes.

"Really?" There was amusement in his voice now.

"Pillows don't talk." I informed him, there was a loud laugh form him.

"Or laugh." I added getting another one. He leaned down and placed a kiss on my neck as I started to drift off.

"If you say so."