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Donevan danced with a few people before one had asked him about Avdey. He just glanced at the male, curious as to why he wasn't dancing.
Donevan danced with a few people before one had asked him about Avdey. He just glanced at the male, curious as to why he wasn't dancing.
Avdey was staring into a glass of wine at the moment, swirling the red liquid. He was seriously contemplating getting drunk at tis point. But it would be a bad idea if he did.
Donevan excused himself and walked over to Avdey, picking up a random glass and downing it before he got there. "you seem depressed"
Avdey sighs, not looking up from his glass, “WHat do you want, Donevan?”
"why are you in such a sour mood? that is normally my thing" Donevan tilted his head, he may or may not had a few to many drinks throughout the day.
Avdey looks at him, glowering, “Because I can.” He snips.
Donevan quickly grabbed Avdey's drink and downed it. "My father would have my ass if I was acting like you are"
Avdey stares, “That was mine, thanks.” He snaps.
He shakes his head, “Oh, I’m going to get an earful when I get home, I’m just a little too drunk to care.”
"your not drunk- are you?" Donevan hummed, "I might be. I mean, it keeps my father off my ass"
Avdey laughs, “Oh, I am.” He smirks slightly.
“I’m just good at hiding it enough to not cause a mess.” He grabs another glass of wine off a passing tray, taking a drink.
Donevan also took a glass from the tray. "I am good at hiding it, right? I am not being obvious right?" He downed the drink.
“You;re downing drink after drink. That’s not subtle.” He grins slightly, taking another sip.
"well, I drink daily, it takes a bit more to make me drunk, Avdey" he shrugged.
“Then it looks like you’re trying to get drunk.” Avdey mutters.
"Maybe I am" Donevan smirked, "Maybe I am trying to get drunk."
Avdey laughs, shaking his head, “Then do it in a way that doesn’t have people staring at you.” He tilts his head.
“It may lead to people staring at me, which I don’t want.”
"why not, your attractive, its natural for people to stare" Donevan shrugged, then thought for a moment about what he said.
Avdey blinks slowly, tilting his head slightly. “Well yes. . . I mean, I know I am. But still.”
"still? I mean, its my fucking house, if they wanna stare, let them" He shook his head, the alcohol really starting to hit him.
Avdey laughs softly, “Right. Well then, I am going to leave you to your drinking then. I do not ish to be stared at.”
"and where are you going to go? find another corner to sulk in?" Donevan glared slightly.
Avdey smiles, “In fact, yes, I am.”
"I can show you somewhere else, another room." Donevan shrugged.
Avdey looks at him, quiet for a long moment. His gaze flicks to his father, who wasn’t playing attention to him. He looks back at one an and shrugs, “Sure.”
"follow me" Donevan swiftly lead him out of the room, through a door opposite of their fathers and into the hall. He then led him to a door near the end, opening it, "right this way"
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