Disclaimer: Drake & Josh don't belong to me, they belong to Nickelodeon… blah blah, blah… don't make any money… blah, blah, blah… don't sue.
Author's note: What can I say, life is hard, writing time and mood is difficult to come by.
"MOMENTS IN LIFE"
Author: Lorien Lupin
II. New calling in life
His last month as a rock star have being hectic. A least that was how Drake saw it, because even if technically he still was a rock star; tucked away in a research facility, located on the outskirts of a really small town in the English countryside, he didn't feel like one. For one, neither of the scientists there was a fan; most of them being nerds, and being stuck in the middle of nowhere didn't even know who he was at all.
No, Drake did not feel like a rock star anymore; he was just Drake Parker again; but that did not upset him, because being there he had remembered that Drake Parker didn't need to be a rock star to charm everybody around him.
The transition hadn't being easy, his band mates had being upset, their producer had being heartbroken, and the record-label people had being livid. The press conference had being replaced for a press release, but in the end had being unavoidable, because of the chaos the media caused around them.
In the end they had manage to get everything ready, packed and shipped with enough time to pay a flash visit to their parents and friends for their goodbyes.
He hadn't expected an exciting life but he'd expected a happy one, and he had being right on both accounts; because here he was, cleaning their bungalow and taking cooking lessons from an old woman in town to pass the time that Josh spent working, and he was the happiest he'd ever being. Music was once again a hobby and personal favourite, something he did to pass the time, and because he love it and not because of a deadline or a contract to fulfil. He had Josh to himself more time than not, and having Josh to himself reminded Drake that he didn't like to share Josh.
Drake put his oven mitts on and took his first unsupervised-cooked meal out of the oven. He looked at the time, Josh would be home soon, and with the salad ready, and the dessert waiting in the fridge the only thing left to do was set the table for a romantic dinner and wait.
Yes, Drake was aware that was fast on his way to become a house-spouse, but just like he had known that music would always be a big part of his life since the first moment he touch a guitar at the age of seven; in the same way he knew that he had found his real calling in life, he was meant to be Josh's family, Josh's love, just Josh's, not someone to share with the whole world, just Josh's Drake, and nothing more.
End II.
Authors note: Well, what can I say, sleep wasn't coming and my neglected stories were calling to me, so I decided to write, so after a lot, a lot, A LOT of time, moments in life gets an update. Hope you like it.
