Sleepover (Part 2)

Ethan led the way into the kitchen, Zack trailing behind him with a lazy stride. 

The moment they stepped inside, Ethan opened the fridge, scanning its contents before grabbing a few bottles of soft drinks.

Zack sighed dramatically. "No alcohol? Seriously? Vanessa likes them though,"

Ethan didn't even glance at him as he started pouring coke into three glasses.

"Alcohol isn't good if you take it all the time."

Zack groaned. "You sound like an old man."

Ethan smirked. "And yet, I make better decisions than you."

Zack scoffed. "Debatable."

Ignoring him, Ethan placed the three cups on a tray and lifted it with ease. 

Zack watched him, shaking his head. "Man, you really have no fun."

Ethan glanced at him as they walked out of the kitchen. "Depends on your definition of fun."

When they re-entered the living room, Ethan found Vanessa sitting comfortably on the couch with Claire and Julie on either side of her.