By the time the boys got home it was late and the sun was brushing the skyline. Gerard led the way as they all talked amongst themselves. As a thank you, the boys had invited Bob back to the house for dinner. Their laughter echoed the otherwise empty house.
"So what are we going to eat tonight?" Mikey asked, reaching to the top of the fridge for money and a good handful of delivery menus.
"Well Bob you are our guest." Gerard said, shrugging. The blonde shrugged.
"Mexican food sounds good to me."
With that, Mikey tossed him about three different menus. They passed a bright green Roberto's one around, everyone making a choice. When it got to Frank, he just stared at it.
"I don't know what half of these things are." he confessed.
"Here, I'll help." Gerard interjected, walking over and sitting unnecessarily close to him. Bob raised an eyebrow im Mikey's direction upon seeing this, receiving a smile and a mouthed 'they're into each other' in return.
~

Somewhere during the time after the food was ordered, someone broke out the liquor and everyone had taken to it like a curse. They all talked quite loudly and laughed even louder. Random half-witted statements were passed around until interrupted by the doorbell,
"Frank you get it you're closer." Mikey laughed, with no one objecting, the demon let himself to the door and opened it enough that some of his torso would show. He handed the cash over, not accepting change before taking the food and closing the door.
"Chow time!" he slurred, throwing the paper bag the last foot to the ground. Everyone dove in and ate quickly, occasionally throwing chips and pieces of lettuce at each other. The drunken banter kept at a consistent flow the whole time.
"Frank man I remember the first time I met you... scared the shit out of me." Bob laughed, chucking a chip at him.
"You think I wasn't scared?" Frank rolled his eyes, resting the back of his hand on his forehead. The brothers echoed laughter before quieting down. Soon enough the whole room was quiet, leaving it's inhabitants to their thoughts.
"How the hell did we get ourselves into this?" Gerard's voice came after a good five minutes "Life has gotten crazy. Fast."
"You guys really are in some shit." Bob agreed "But I have a feeling you can pull it off."

The other three smiled, a little exited for the upcoming adventure.
"So do you guys think you can do it though? Can you kill a man?" The bearded one asked.

They do know you were intended to kill, right Abdel? a familiar voice mused.