We're off to see the witch... Who: Zach and Tracey What: She invited him over When: Wednesday evening. Where: Tracey's room. Why: She invited him over! Zach!muse: WHEEEEEEEEEEE Warnings: Swearing, Shagging, Kink Status: Complete
Zach had dashed down another entry to those he talked with about Tracey at all before going to his bathroom to check how he looked, which wasn't bad as he was sober. His clothes were still excellent (never let that go), and his breath wasn't nearly as bad as it had been over the weekend. His hair looked decent too. That was all the time he had to spare! Tracey was expecting him.
Walking down the halls, Zach kept his hands in his trouser pockets to keep himself from skipping. He was so excited! Sure Tracey had been angry some of the time in the comments, but she had also admitted missing him and some other good things - largest one being telling him to come over. That had to be somewhat of a good thing. There was no need to invite someone over just to yell at them. It had to be a good thing.
At least, Zach had to get his hopes up. He had to believe something good could still happen, if only actually talking with Tracey without her getting angry, crying, or kicking him out. Was not shagging or kissing on there? Not...really. He knew those were probably bad ideas, especially if he wanted to stay sober until Friday, but he wouldn't say no. That wasn't too bad was it? He wasn't going to start anything.
Knocking, Zach politely made himself count to three before opening the door and coming in. Being polite was good, yes. And he wanted to be on good terms of some kind with Tracey. "Hello," he greeted her.