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Sam smiled happily, leaning further onto Asura. Unfortunately, being a little taller and heavier than the other man, he leaned a little too far and knocked them both down onto the ground in a tangle of limbs and Sam's drunk giggling
Sam smiled happily, leaning further onto Asura. Unfortunately, being a little taller and heavier than the other man, he leaned a little too far and knocked them both down onto the ground in a tangle of limbs and Sam's drunk giggling
He sighs softly leaning back.
"Oh my god," Asura said, breaking down into laughter.
Sam was full on cackling, rolling over to lay on top of Asura. "God do I love pride," he snickered, pressing more kisses to the other man's face
"Mee too," Asura agreed. "Glad you could make it this year."
Sam grinned. "Yeah, I've hardly ever gotten to go. But I made Lillith stay home and city-sit so I could go be gay and wasted."
"I haven't done this in about ten years. Which isn't really a long time, considering how old I am, but it still feels great to get to do this again."
Sam rolled over so that he was less squishing Asura and more laying next to him. "Yeah, I haven't been since the first one in London. And damn, it was pretty cool."
Asura gasped. "That was forever ago! Pride has changed so much since then!"
"Well, at least I'm here now," he said before pressing another kiss to Asura's cheek
(Jensen, this rp is about to be the gayest gay rp. Your goal will soon be achieved.)
(YES!!! Come add to the gayness lmao)
Asura giggled. "When did you get here, by the way?"
"Oh, maybe a few hours ago," Sam said, snuggling into Asura's side. "All I know is I got drunk almost as soon as I got here."
"I can see that," he said. "I've been here all weekend."
(speaking of drunk people, my uncle was snapchatting me in the middle of the night while high and drunk as fuck and it was the funniest thing I had ever seen in my life)
Yue finishes his drink, wandering the streets as others partied around him. he sighs softly, going to the silver ring around his neck.
(oh god) Sam hummed, curling more around Asura. "You're a comfy pillow. I might just sleep off a little of the alcohol right here so we can fast forward to the fun stuff," he said, smirking
("Jensen help me find a seat"
"I can't do that, you're five hours away right now"
"Wait I don't know where I am help me I had like a hundred edibles")
Asura looked over, raising a brow. "In the middle of the sidewalk?"
"You're a god, just teleport us to a hotel so when I wake up I can lay on you better," he said, the alcohol in his system causing him to not make very much sense
"But pride isn't over yet," Asura complained. "And I'm hardly drunk. I still want to get wasted tonight."
"Here," Sam said, taking the bottle of rum he had in his hand and shoving it in Asura's face. "It's spiced, so no complaining."
"Where did that even come from?" Asura asked, taking it and chugging some of it.
"I brought it with me from the bar," Sam said matter-of-factly
"Oh," Asura said, taking another swig. Somebody stepped on his leg, and he flinched. "We should probably get up."
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