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She watched as he licked the chocolate on his thumb. Wow.. he makes me want to melt. Wait. Alcohol.. stahhp. (Pun). She chuckled softly, and looked down, sure her cheeks had a pink tint to them by now. "I am naaahht." She argued. "Maybe a little when im drunk, but not all the time." She said, poking his side.
"You have hard muscles." She complemented, biting her lip.
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He didn't exactly have any muscles for his age. He was quite skinny and didn't have much fat anywhere on his bone. Let alone muscle. Evan enjoyed the compliment though and let it soak in for a few moments before he responded to her.
"Well, you have a luscious lips and...." He said that as he trailed off. This is getting weird. Do I really like her? How do I know? How am I going to figure this out? Maybe I should just tease her? I think she likes it. I assume she does. Oh, there I go assuming stuff again. I'm not even getting paid to assume anything this time.
"Where's your bathroom?" He said as an attempt to get away from her and think to himself. However, he might not get off the couch due to how drunk he is now as the alcohol has just started to really work so his balance is off.
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She smiled at hos compliment, and frowned when he changed the subject. "Right. Its down the hall, first door on the left. I mean right." She slurred, watching as he stumbled away. She wondered how he felt about her. She was trying to not let herself get so attached. She grabbed a brush, and just began to brush out her long brown flat hair as she waited for him to return.
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He went into her bathroom, kind of stumbling in there. He closed the door behind him and looked into the mirror at the sink. He didn't have a clue as to what he was doing and he was sure that this night was either going to end really good or really as. Evan kept looking into the mirror for a few moments before turning on the sink and beginning to wash his face off. He kept washing it off as he kept thinking about what he was getting into. It seemed like 10 minutes before he stumbled a little less and was more balanced back onto the couch with her. He looked straight at her but didn't say a single thing. Maybe I should leave...
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She smiled up at him as he sat beside her again. "Sorry if im boring you. I swear, im more exciting than this once you get know me. Get to know me. I mean." She stumbled on her words a bit. "Youre very very nice to look at." She said and poked his nose. "Boop."
Yeah, she was pretty drunk and very random at the moment.
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He noticed how random she was being and was wondering how drunk she could possibly be. He really liked how adorable she was being though and looked at her without really doing much of anything. He kind of just kept his eyes locked on hers and didn't really do much of anything. He just kept staring at her. Oh, this is getting so awkward. What should I do? She's so attractive to me.
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She looked down at his lips. "I. Think you have some chocolate on your lips." She said, and took his hand when he went to wipe it away. "No." She mumbled, and she leaned over and pressed her lips to his, and then pulled away. "Yumm. I got it." She said, giggling.