Who: Howard & Emmett What: An apology is in order When: Friday evening Where: IN THE COLD Rating: TBD Status: In Progress
To put it simply, Howard felt like an idiot.
Not that was such an uncommon occurrence, because Howard often did things that made him stop and wonder, 'Why did I ever think that was a good idea?' But freaking out the way he did in front of Emmett, and getting so drunk that he'd spent the next day puking up the small traces of food he had in his stomach really just took the cake. He'd never felt like such an ass before in his life, and that was saying something.
He had to go about making things right again, which meant hunting Emmett down in the freezing cold, because waiting any longer would get even more under his skin. He was shivering and pink-cheeked by the time he reached Emmett's car, and when he knocked on the window to get Emmett's attention, his knuckles burned where they touched the glass.