
A flashback to Sweet's eighteenth birthday...
Sweet looked at the cup of beer in front of him, a sense of wrongness hung over him. He knew that if were caught here, he would be punished. He was eighteen now, but he was still too young to legally drink. Hell, his parents would probably punish him for smoking the cigarette as well, despite it being perfectly legal for him now. Yet, he knew they would never find out. They didn't even know he was at this party, and although he figured they remembered it was his birthday(for his mother had at least given him a gift card and wished him a happy birthday earlier), he doubted they very much cared for where he was at.
They were probably out at dinner with his eldest brother, John, celebrating John's promotion at work. Sweet did not understand why though, as John was given the promotion by their father, who was also his boss. What he did understand, however, was that his parents cared more about John's nepotistic promotion than his own birthday.
It was his other brother Mark and his sister Melissa who had actually shown interest in him, for they had scheduled this party at Mark's friend's house. Several people had shown up too, though he barely knew any of them. With Cole on vacation in Hawaii with his mom, he had no friends of his own to invite. Still, he was thankful for his two siblings.
So, here he was, holding a plastic cup of alcohol, his brother and brother's friends cheering him on to chug it. He largely tuned them out, lost in his own thoughts. For a brief moment, he saw his father's enrage face in his mind. For some reason, it made Sweet smirk. With that in mind, he chugged down the beer, Mark and his friends erupting into cheers. The liquid tasted foul, and Sweet doubted he would become accustomed to it any time soon. Nevertheless, he slammed the empty cup on the table and laughed, Mark and his falcon friend lifting him onto their shoulders to cheer his first beer. They were obviously drunk themselves.
The crowd began to cheer his name, "JASON! JASON! JASON! JASON!" Glancing around, he caught sight of his sister Melissa, who stood with a group of her friends and laughed, clapping as she did so. He laughed back at her, giving her a thumbs up. He then closed his eyes and smiled, happy to be here.
A fantastic piece done by
alexis-faustus, featuring my OC Jason Sweetwater. This is one of my favorite commissions I've ever gotten ^^.
Sweet looked at the cup of beer in front of him, a sense of wrongness hung over him. He knew that if were caught here, he would be punished. He was eighteen now, but he was still too young to legally drink. Hell, his parents would probably punish him for smoking the cigarette as well, despite it being perfectly legal for him now. Yet, he knew they would never find out. They didn't even know he was at this party, and although he figured they remembered it was his birthday(for his mother had at least given him a gift card and wished him a happy birthday earlier), he doubted they very much cared for where he was at.
They were probably out at dinner with his eldest brother, John, celebrating John's promotion at work. Sweet did not understand why though, as John was given the promotion by their father, who was also his boss. What he did understand, however, was that his parents cared more about John's nepotistic promotion than his own birthday.
It was his other brother Mark and his sister Melissa who had actually shown interest in him, for they had scheduled this party at Mark's friend's house. Several people had shown up too, though he barely knew any of them. With Cole on vacation in Hawaii with his mom, he had no friends of his own to invite. Still, he was thankful for his two siblings.
So, here he was, holding a plastic cup of alcohol, his brother and brother's friends cheering him on to chug it. He largely tuned them out, lost in his own thoughts. For a brief moment, he saw his father's enrage face in his mind. For some reason, it made Sweet smirk. With that in mind, he chugged down the beer, Mark and his friends erupting into cheers. The liquid tasted foul, and Sweet doubted he would become accustomed to it any time soon. Nevertheless, he slammed the empty cup on the table and laughed, Mark and his falcon friend lifting him onto their shoulders to cheer his first beer. They were obviously drunk themselves.
The crowd began to cheer his name, "JASON! JASON! JASON! JASON!" Glancing around, he caught sight of his sister Melissa, who stood with a group of her friends and laughed, clapping as she did so. He laughed back at her, giving her a thumbs up. He then closed his eyes and smiled, happy to be here.
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