Who: Hunter Alexander and
Cruz QuinlanWhat: Moment of truth
Where: Home in New Rochelle
When: Saturday afternoon
When Hunter got home from work, Cruz was asleep, just like he hoped he would be. He told Cruz that what he was going to go through would be like hell on earth, and suggested trying to get a bit of sleep beforehand might be a good idea. With the costume party cancelled, Darius with his big hot date with Kai, and Brody going to Florida, Cruz had sent Hunter a text earlier that morning and told him he wanted to do it that weekend... he wanted to try to detox. He was ready to ditch the addictions so they weren't ruling his life anymore. He wanted to get clean, if Hunter's offer to help him was still on the table.
It was. Of course. Unconditionally. Hunter called him on his break and they chatted a little about it. He ran through what Cruz could expect if he went through with it, and when Cruz didn't change his mind, that was when he suggested trying to get some sleep because he probably wouldn't get much once it all started. Cruz was awake when he came back to the bedroom after his shower, towel wrapped securely around his waist. "Hey, babe. How did you sleep?" he asked, coming over to give Cruz a kiss. He got a tank top and a pair of track pants from his drawer to change into. "When was your last drink? I want to try to get some fluids into you before you start feeling sick."