@ElderGod-Carrots
Liam chuckled, “You trying to stay awake there? How many shots have you had?” He asked, raising an eyebrow.
Liam chuckled, “You trying to stay awake there? How many shots have you had?” He asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Just tired," he said, laughing. "And not many. 8 or 9 throughout the whole day, I believe, five in the last hour, maybe?" he thought, not really able to remember. He wasn't really keeping track. "Not enough, anyway."
“Go home if you’re tired, pretty boy. Sleep is more important.” Liam shrugged a shoulder with a small smile. Even though I really don’t want you to go…
"And leave you here all alone? I'll pass," he said with a laugh. "I'm looking to have fun tonight, anyway."
Liam smirked, “Mhmm, I’m sure you are. Sure you’re not to tired for some fun?”
"Of course not," James said, laughing lightly as he took another shot. "I never am, I can have fun all night long."
(sorry that was horrible I literally couldn't think of anything else to say)
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Liam chuckled, "Right then. Good to know you won't pass out on me then," He sighed a little, "So, how long have you been dancing for?"
James sighed. "A few hours. It's exhausting." He ran a hand through his hair, considering taking another shot before deciding against it. He didn't need any more alcohol right now.
"How long have you been here? Like, in general." Liam asked, leaning against the counter.
"Like, how long have I worked here, or how long have I been here tonight?" He asked, leaning against the counter and turning his body toward Liam.
"How long have you worked here." Liam clarified, half turning towards him.
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