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"There's no denying it. We're both terrible people." Phoenix shrugged, sucking in a deep breath before sipping down the vodka. It was honestly quite awful, but he was determined to drink it. "Never have I ever moved."
"There's no denying it. We're both terrible people." Phoenix shrugged, sucking in a deep breath before sipping down the vodka. It was honestly quite awful, but he was determined to drink it. "Never have I ever moved."
"Another low blow, got it," Cicada let out a sigh as she took another shot of the foul liquid. She never liked the taste, but every shot seemed to only get her more intoxicated, "Mmm never have I ever had a parent live to my eighteenth birthday."
"That sounds so awful, but I'm not the one who said it." Phoenix shrugged, taking another shot. "I'm not gonna go too low. There's a lot worse I could be saying. Never have I ever been a transfer."
Cicada took another shot as she poured yet another one. She paused a moment before saying her next, "Never have I ever won an arcade challenge against you."
"Well, if we want to get specific." Phoenix laughed lightly, taking another shot. "Technically, I've never challenged myself to an arcade challenge. Never have I ever let the person driving get lost, while I was giving directions."
Cicada took another shot. She licked her lips before responding, "Technically, I've never let you get lost. It was just we were going somewhere we weren't expecting. Mmmm wanna stop now?"
Phoenix felt bubbly, his grin spreading from ear to ear. "Mm, why? You getting too drunk?" He asked her in a teasing tone. "Because… I can keep going."
"Nooo, I just don't feel like doing never have I ever anymore," Cicada responded taking another shot of vodka just to prove her point. She felt all bubbly and fizzy inside and she really enjoyed the feeling, "I can keep going too."
"Mm, then we should come up with a different game. Any ideas?" Phoenix asked, reaching out to take the vodka from Cicada. "Because I can't really think." He mumbled, filling up his cup to start drinking from.
"Neither can I," Cicada mumbled a little taking a drink from her own cup. She watched him with a light smile, "So, uh, we could just talk I guess?"
"Mm, sure. Maybe I'll come up with some sort of idea." Phoenix mumbled, running a hand through his hair. "If I were up for anything you would throw at me, what would you be making us do?" He asked, chugging down the cup he had just filled.
"Ummm, no clue," Cicada's mind was addled with the alcohol at this point. She really didn't have any ideas, but reached for the bottle of vodka, "Buuuut I think that the pretty one should decide. You're the pretty one by the way."
"Am I now? Well, my mention of hanging off a bridge sounds quite exhilarating right about now." Phoenix joked, using his hand for emphasis. "Though I could be arrested, if they found me like this."
Cicada laughed a little as she watched him. She smiled softly at him as she drank her glass, a solo cup this time, in one gulp, "Aaand I don't want you dead. You're too pretty for that. And kind. And just a teensy bit attractive. Okay, a lot attractive."
Yeah, the alcohol was getting to her.
Finishing off his drink, he chuckled lightly before laying back on her bed. "Nice to know you think that, princess~" Phoenix purred glancing up at her. "Mm, considering I find you pretty attractive as well." His voice somewhat slurred, he felt a smirk pull up just a little.
Cicada’s faced turned red with a blush, but a smirk tugged on her lips as well. She really hoped she remembered all of this tomorrow. She moved so she was a little closer to Phe as she purred, “Is that so? Well I really like you Phe, you and all of your attractiveness.”
Propping himself up with his arms, he had a stupid grin spread over his face. "A pretty girl like you should be with someone who's equally attractive… don't you think, missy?" He mumbled feeling a wave of dizziness blow over him. "Because… I think you're looking at the wrong guy, if you agree."
Cicada giggled a little and reached over slowly to boop his nose. She nearly missed but she had a big grin on as she slurred, “Nope. I think we’re equa-equally attractive. So I think, I think… I think we go together.”
"Do we?" He cooed, taking her hand and bringing her closer. "Mm, because I'd like that… if we… if we were together." Phoenix mumbled, pressing a kiss to the top of her hand. "I'd like you- as a girlfriend."
"I would like, I would like it if you were my boyfriend," Cicada slurred back as she leaned against him a little. She gave him a big dorky smile as she looked up at him, "So are we a thing now?"
"Dunno- is that how it works?" Phoenix asked, hiccuping a bit. He barely managed to get to his feet, wrapping his arms around her waist. "Or is there some magic spell to it?" His voice was in a low purr, and he seemed very clingy. The way he was holding her close, was very protective.
Cicada, didn't mind this. She thought she would have given how her ex used to treat her, but this was, nice. It wasn't out of jealousy or desire and that was a nice change of pace. She leaned up against him letting her fingers trail across his chest. She purred in return, "Mhm, it's just how it works. No magic, no strange powers, just an agreement darling."
If possible, Phoenix would be purring out of content at the gentle touch. He was struggling to stay upright, but managed to stay that way long enough to hold on to her. "Mm… I'd like very much for us to be a thing, then. You're cute, and I really like you." He cooed softly, nuzzling his nose against her cheek before pressing a soft kiss against her skin.
Cicada giggled a little as she kept gently touching him. She clumsily tried to nuzzle him back, but eventually gave up and kissed him lightly on the lips, "I really really really like you too. And you're cuter than me."
His face flushed a soft pink, and he dropped his head on her shoulder. "Am nottttt~" Phoenix purred to her as he slightly rocked back and forth. "I'm pretty, you're cute. Together we're unstoppable." Mumbling a bit, he picked his head up enough to kiss her cheek.
Cicada laughed again as she cuddled up against him. She moved so her arms were wrapped around his back to help him stay upright. She purred a little as she held onto him, "Are toooo~ Now, I think you've had too much to drink."
Laughing a little as well, Phoenix felt her arms wrap around him and sighed a little. "Are you cutting me off?" He asked in a light tone, nuzzling against her. "Because I like the buzzy feeling… though it may be from being around you."
"Mmmmmaybe," Cicada replied letting go of him to grab the bottle of vodka. She smiled down at him her eyes soft, "You, you're really cuddly when your drunk."
Laying back on the bed, he pouted a little. "It's not fair… why do you get to keep drinking?" Phoenix whined a little, glancing up at her from his position. "And why'd you let me goooo?"
"Cause I was grabbing the alcohol," Cicada told him leaning back to his position after grabbing two, count'em, two cups. She poured one of the cups and gave him one, "Aaand I'm not cutting you off. See, another cup."
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