***This is a few months after the intervention. Sketch and Davey have made up completely. Butta Fingas, Davey, Hype, Ike, and everyone else are hanging out and they decide to play a game of truth or dare.
Davey's POV
Sketch 'olds Evan while I'se grab da plate o' food sketch 'as made ta share with everyboday at da potluck Butta Fingas an Mike are 'oldin. Sketch nods at me's double checkin a see's if I'se is ready. I'se nod back, an we'se 'ead out. Hype an Ike are bringin Lucy, since noboday else can tonight. Sketch an I'se 'ave made up since da intavention, but she's still a bit jumpy since I'se slammed 'er inta da wall in me drunken state. Sketch takes da food from me's, an 'ands me's Evan. He giggles, reachin fa me nose, but not able ta reach it. I'se smile, an think 'bout 'ow lucky I'se is ta 'ave people who care 'bout me's, an people who need me's. Sketch kisses me cheek, caref'ly, when we'se reach da outside o' Butta Fingas an Mike's 'partment. Sketch knocks, an butta fingas opens da door. She greets Sketch warmly, an me a lil' coolly, but allows us both in nonedaless. Sketch puts da food on da with everyboday else's dishes. We'se is da last one's 'ere. Star's chattin with Hype. Smalls is drinking some water. I'se see a bottle o' wine, an swallow 'ard. I'se ask where I'se is sapposed ta put evan. Butta fingas leads me ta 'er an Mike's bedroom. Lucy's already in there, 'sleepin. I'se lay Evan down on da bed he almost instantly falls 'sleep. I'se go back inta da main room. Everybody is startin ta get their food. Sketch 'olds out a plate ta me's, an scoots ova on da couch so I'se can sit down. We'se all eat, makin small talk. Da goils clear da plates, an we'se all gatha 'round, an prepare ta play truth or dare. If you'se don't choose, you'se have ta 'mmit a guilty 'pleasa. Let's see how this goes….
Sketch's POV
Butta Fingas asks Mike truth or dare. "Dare," he says smirkin, knowin Butta Fingas will make it lame. Butta Fingas smiles sweetly back at 'im an says, "you have ta do ya best snort." Mike inhales a few times, an snorts. It sounds like a cross 'tween a pantha, an a dyin baby. It was weird. Mike asks Smalls, she chooses truth. "What was the most memorable moment you had with Sketch when you'se two were younga." Smalls presses 'er lips tagetha. "don't tell 'em 'bout the.." I'se mouth ta Smalls just as she says me most 'barassin secret. "One time Sketch an I'se were 'avin a slumba party when we'se were nine, an Sketch wet me bed 'cause she didn't wanna get up." "SMALLS!" I'se groan, "YOU'SE PROMISED YOU'SE WOULDN'T TELL ANYBODAY!" Everyone laughs, an so do I'se, it was pretty funny actually. It's Smalls's turn ta ask Star. Not suprisin'ly, Star chooses dare. "I'se dare you'se ta eat spinach and a brownie at da same time." Star takes da spinach an brownie Butta fingas gets 'er. She shoves da spinach in, and then da whole brownie. She gags, but manages ta chew an swallow. She opens 'er mouth fa everyone ta see. We'se clap. Now it's Star's turn ta ask me something. The choices she gave me's were terrible, so I said neither. "Ok then Sketch, what's ya guilty pleasa?" everyboday leans in, all are curious now. "Me guilty pleasa?" I'se smile, an look at Davey, "I'se like ta watch, an listen ta Davey getting ready in da mornins, 'cause he sings this song 'bout getting ready, everyday. It's really 'dorable, but I'se 'tend I'm not watchin an listenin. Sorry Davey," I'se say smirkin. He's a bit flushed, but smiles good naturedly and commentin, "me nurse in da orphanage taught me that song, an made me's sing it while I'se was getting ready in da morning." Now it's me turn ta ask Davey, he goes with guilty pleasa. "This is weird everyboday, but I'se like ta look at Sketch when she's bathin." I'se go scarlet, an 'it 'is arm. Butta Fingas looks at Mike, who's chucklin, everyboday else is turnin red. "Sorry Sketch," Davey says, smiling cheekily. "I'se will deal with you'se lata CHEEKY BOY," I'se whispa in 'is ear. He smiles cheekily 'gain, "that'll be jus AWFUL Mrs. Callahan," he says grinning ear ta ear. He asks Hype what 'er's is. She admits ta slappin Ike in 'is sleep when he snores. She then asks Ike what 'is favorite date with 'er was. "Me favorite one was our first one, which was when we'se went out on me boat, an watched da sunset." Hype smiles, an whispas something in 'is ear. They both chuckle, an then it's finally time fa Butta Fingas tasay somethin, since she chose truth. "What is a thing 'bout Mike you'se can't live without?" Butta Fingas smiles an says quietly, "I'se couldn't live without 'is understandin nature. I'se dunno 'ow he doe sit, but he's able ta keep me's stable, an everyboday else stable too even when things are getting tough, or when someboday is stressed out, he jus.. undastands…." She looks ova ta 'im. He pulls 'er inta a 'ug, an kisses 'er cheek. "since that's done I'se think we'se should be 'eadin out," says Hype. She goes inta Butta Fingas an Mike's bedroom ta get Lucy. I'se follow 'er in so I'se can get evan. "Oh Hype, I'se drew this when I'se was stayin at you'se an Ike's. It's a portrait o' Lucy." I'se 'and 'er da portrait an grab Evan. Davey meets me's outside o' da 'partment. We'se walk 'ome. Evan's 'sleepin in me arms, as Davey's puts 'is arm 'round me's, something I'se 'ave missed fa a while. We'se reach da 'partment. I'se put Evan inta 'is crib, an tuck 'im in. Kissin 'is fore'ead. I'se walk inta da bedroom, ta see a shirtless, an grinning Davey. I'se barely 'ave a chance ta breathe, 'fore 'is lips are on me own. I've missed this too. Davey closes, an locks da door. I'm glad he's made da right 'sicion. Tonight was fun, an now I'se know to fully close da curtain 'fore I'se bathe. Oh well. Boi's will be boi's.