Doug/TJ/The rest of the family?
Doug didn't indulge often. He had a tight control on himself, and while sober, it took some doing to voluntarily take something. Usually that first step only came in the form of TJ, but not this time.
He started eating the brownies, because they were the best food around, and by the time he was on piece three, he could tell how stones he was. I twas awesome and he was happy and for tonight nothing mattered.
In such a good mood, he went to find his brother and put an arm around him. "You lost your stalker," he said. And was he giggling? He might be giggling. Because it was funny, because Travis wasn't a stalker. "I don't remember what I was thinking." He kissed TJ's cheek. "I love you, you know that right? I would totally stick my hand inside your body if you needed help, even if it were sticky and yucky, but I don't think I could touch your heart. That's weird."