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Vien grinned dopily up at him. He reached for one of the empty beer bottles, holding it up as he grinned. “I don’t think I can finish this, ‘cuz you’re lookin pretty delicious,” Vien hummed, doing his best to stay serious
Vien grinned dopily up at him. He reached for one of the empty beer bottles, holding it up as he grinned. “I don’t think I can finish this, ‘cuz you’re lookin pretty delicious,” Vien hummed, doing his best to stay serious
Beau laughed at Vien's pickup line and leaned forward, trying his best to keep his eyes open. The alcohol was starting to blur his surroundings, and it wouldn't be long until he wouldn't be able to control his actions. "Not bad…" He chuckled, looking up at Vien as a crooked grin made it across his face.
“An’ if your lips got anything to do with it, I think yer pretty tasty already,” Vien drawled, wiggling his eyebrows slowly before bursting into another fit of giggles
Beau laughed drowsily and leaned back, rubbing his eyes tiredly as he began to sway to the side. "What…should we do…?" He asked after a long pause as he looked down at Vien with a questioning gaze.
“I’d say lotsa kissing. Maybe makin’ out,” Vien said, holding a hand out as he counted on his fingers. “Mean, you look like yer’ practically g-glowin’, so might as well.”
Beau nodded distractedly as he looked around the house for something or someone, though he couldn't remember which. After a few moments, his gaze returned to Vien, a small smile tilting the corners of his lips up. Everything looked a little fuzzy and he couldn't exactly remember what they had been doing or talking about.
"If you got the brainpower for it," Vien mumbled teasingly before starting to giggle again. "C'mere, 's cold and you're not," he said, making grabby hands in Beau's direction
"Brainpower. . ." Beau repeated in a drawled tone as he nodded and leaned against Vien, closing his eyes for a few moments. He tugged his jacket closer to himself, suddenly feeling tired from the alcohol.
"Ya poor drunken bastard, c'mere," Vien giggled, reaching up to wrap his arms around Beau and tug him less than gracefully down on top of him. He nuzzled into Beau's cheek, letting his eyes close as he let the alcohol make him drowsy
Beau mumbled something in response, but a yawn quickly replaced it as he wrapped his arms around Vien. He smiled softly as he felt the other boy nuzzle into him, the feeling sending a warmth coursing through his chest.
"Nighty night," Vien mumbled sleepily, making a yawn of his own before letting himself doze off against Beau while warmth curled happily in his chest
"Night…" Beau mumbled as he nuzzled his head into Vien's shoulder, and smiled happily. The sun was beginning to set, but it already felt like this day had lasted for more than twenty-four hours.
(Timeskip?)
(Hm, we also need some angst xD)
(yeah timeskip, and yes we need angst now lol)
(Lmao, ikr.)
(There could be an accident or something. That's pretty much all I got xD)
(maybe they could wake up and someone is like…breaking into the house?)
(Yeah, or the Social's maybe saw them and are waiting outside the house? Like a group of them?)
(oooh that would work. you wanna start since I responded last?)
(Yeah, I'll start.)
Beau opened his eyes sleepily to find Vien laying down next to him, his own arm wrapped around the boy loosely. He closed his eyes again and nuzzled into Vien's shoulder since the house was quite cold in the early hours. A few shouts and whoops came from outside, but Beau ignored them, thinking that it was probably just the Greasers.
(sorry for disappearing, our internet went out)
Vien shifted in place slightly, a half-stifled yawn escaping him as he woke up. He cracked an eye open, not wanting to move or wake just yet. A small smile crept across his face at the sight of Beau next to him, and he thought it was adorable how he was snuggled into his sweater. Closing his eyes again, he tried to fight back the hangover he could feel coming on with sleep
(It's all good.)
Beau opened his eyes sleepily as he looked up at Vien, brushing a few strands of his dark hair out of his face. He pressed a soft kiss to Vien's forehead before wrapping his arms around the boy's waist and resting his head against his chest. A few shouts could be heard from outside as Beau nuzzled his head back into Vien's sweater, letting out a small sigh as a soft smile crossed his face. He couldn't remember a time where he had been so comfortable with someone else, but it was nice.
"Mornin'," Vien mumbled tiredly, not bother to open his eyes as he let his face fall into the crook of Beau's neck. He had a killer headache, but just being next to Beau helped ease the slight pain in his head. He loved how comfortable the other boy was, and didn't want to get up any time soon
"Morning…" Beau murmured as he pressed a kiss to Vien's collarbone and rubbed his sides softly. There was a painful pounding in his head and he couldn't make himself remember exactly where they were. "My head…does yours hurt too?"
"Course it does, l-love," Vien mumbled, enjoying Beau's touch too much to move. "Called a hangover, and they suck," he added softly, snuggling into Beau's chest again happily
"I like it…when you call me that," Beau murmured, his tone still slow from the hangover and sleep. He ran a hand through Vien's hair gently and pressed faint kisses against his neck and shoulders sleepily.
"Good to know," Vien mumbled, smiling softly at the kisses. "You're cute when you're sleep, y-y'know," he said sleepily, pressing a kiss to Beau's forehead lazily
Beau smiled softly at Vien's compliment and kiss as he laid back down on the boy's chest and traced small circles on his back. "You're cute…all the time," He murmured softly as he nuzzled into Vien's sweater. Beau glanced to the side for a few moments, but so far there were no signs of Lucky coming home yet. What's the noise outside then?
"Am not," Vien huffed softly, though he couldn't help the small smile that spread across his face. "You're the c-cute one," he mumbled, running his hand through Beau's hair again as he pressed another kiss to his jaw
"No, you're definitely the cute one," Beau protested, a small sigh escaping his lips as Vien kisses his jawline. He closed his eyes for a few moments as he leaned against Vien's chest, his hands continuing to draw imaginary circles on their back.
"No, you're the cute one," Vien argued softly, cracking a grin at how childish they both sounded. He pressed a few more kisses to Beau's jaw, moving up to peck his nose gently as he smiled
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