It took a while for them to get home, they had to stop for Luke to jump out of the car and spew out a weird mix of chips, alcohol and hot dogs? Ryan didn't ask instead he just rubbed his back soothingly, waiting for him to finish.

By the time Ryan had made it to his own house, Luke was barely able to sit up straight, he was swaying from side to side, his eyes forcing themself open.

Ryan got out first, opening Luke’s door and helping him up, Luke hands had tight grip on the grey hoodie, he was shaking as if he was cold, Ryan opened the door, making sure Buddy wasn't ready to make a run for it. The coast was clear and Ryan led Luke to the couch, he sat him down.

“Stay here, okay? I'll be back, I'm just getting some blankets and a glass of water,” Ryan explained, giving Luke a soft smile before walking off and grabbing the blankets, glass of water and some Panadol, once he was back he saw Luke staring at the floor, as of he had just seen some thing traumatic, Ryan sighed gently placing the blankets over his shoulder, handing him the tablet and water, which he eagerly took.

“Luke, What happened?” Ryan asked calmly, Luke was about To answer until he heard Ryan’s phone go off, Ryan looked at it, a new message from Bryce

Bryce: I need to talk to you ohmie..

“Fuck,” Ryan muttered, glancing at Luke then at the phone.

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