Kenickie's POV
Once we got Putzie out of the wrestling match just in time before het got ripped apart by the creep! So we went to get ice cream, because Putzie love ice cream. When he was younger, Putzie would go NUTS for ice creams. "So, how's the ice cream Putz?" I asked him smiling while eating my ice creaming.
He just shrugged his shoulders.
"Just the same old same old." Putzie said not smiling.
I felt my heart broke for my Babyface. Darn that doofus jock!
"Putz, you need to cheer up pal." Danny told him.
He patted his back.
"Know what…" Phil started. "After this, we're taking you to a bar." We grinned.
"A bar?" Putzie asked confused.
"Yep!" Phil said smiling eating his ice cream.
"Are we a little too young?" Putzie asked him.
"Why do you care?" Phil asked.
Then we looked over at Putzie.
"Fine." He said giving up.
"Good, let's go boys." Phil said.
So Phil left a tip for the waitress and we headed to the bar.
"Here we are." Phil said to us.
We walked inside.
"I don't want to be here." Putzie admits.
I put an comfort arm around him.
"You can have a little drink with me." Danny told him.
Putzie gave him a half-smile.
"Come on fellas." Phil as we walked up to the bartender.
"Um 6 glasses of beers please." Phil said giving the money to the bartender.
"ID card?" He said to us.
"We're mature adults." Phil told him.
Then the bartender rolled his eyes at us.
"Alright," The bartender said as he went to grab 5 glasses of beers for us before coming back. "Here you go."
"Ay, thanks." Phil said said tipping the man.
So we took the top off and clinked our glasses together.
"Cheer to brotherhood." Phil smiled.
"Cheer to brotherhood." We repeated.
We took a drink of our beers.
"Ugh." We heard Putzie said making us chuckled at him.
"Ok, that's enough for you buddy." Phil stated.
"No, it's fine." Putzie said.
"You sure?" Danny asks him as Putzie nods his head.
So we just drank and chatted, and of course flirted with chicks, expects Danny and Doody of course.