Re: TJ and Tommy
"Right, so it's probably not the best time to ask if you have anything on you." He was a terrible friend. He had proven that upstairs with Oliver, but he really wanted something. "I'm glad you have help. I'd offer, but I've spent the past ten minutes wondering how to leave that restaurant to go find a little something."
Tommy chuckled. "I didn't think it was. I remember your scene, and it wasn't much different than mine." It was rich and beautiful people with money, alcohol, designer names and drugs. "You sound so not like you when you talk about him, so domestic."
He looked at TJ, confused for a moment, because of the birthday boy comment. "Oh, John. No, it's fine. Not exactly much steam to be let off in this place, and you don't need my cravings on top of yours." He shrugged. "Nothing to talk about. Honestly, I don't even know what happened. One moment we were fine, talking about the future, and then he goes around and saying that we're better than a couple, more real, and I just lost it. I can't do this. I can't pretend that we're married, and in love, and living with the in-laws, when he's saying this shit, and I know it's not what he means. I know what he's trying to say, but I just can't be near him when he says this crap... Fuck, do you know how bad I want something right now?"