Jordan shrugged and looked around. "I mean, I've got nothing better to do, I was just being sad and drinking vodka– I mean water, I was drinking water on my porch just a few seconds ago."
"Yeah." He snorted. "Water." Teddy flipped himself off the branch and landed on his feet, the years of gymnastics paying the fuck off to impress this cute dude.
Jordan swayed a bit when he saw the man do whatever graceful ninja move he had just done while getting off that tree. Maybe he was feeling a little extra gay because he was drunk, but at that moment he definitely thought that doing ninja flips off a tree branch qualified as cute, possibly hot guy material. "That was awesome," he said, still in awe.
Conner looked up and smiled, "Alright. I'll probably be here for awhile," he rubbed his eyes, "I still have a lot of work to do"
"Don't die of sleep deprivation." She chuckled and gathered her things, paid for the coffee, and placed a small folded piece of paper on the table in front of him holding her phone number. 'It was fun hanging out with you. Text me sometime.'
Jordan shrugged and looked around. "I mean, I've got nothing better to do, I was just being sad and drinking vodka– I mean water, I was drinking water on my porch just a few seconds ago."
"Yeah." He snorted. "Water." Teddy flipped himself off the branch and landed on his feet, the years of gymnastics paying the fuck off to impress this cute dude.
Jordan swayed a bit when he saw the man do whatever graceful ninja move he had just done while getting off that tree. Maybe he was feeling a little extra gay because he was drunk, but at that moment he definitely thought that doing ninja flips off a tree branch qualified as cute, possibly hot guy material. "That was awesome," he said, still in awe.
"Thanks!" Teddy said as he blew some hair away from his face, giving an adorable smile. If this guy was amazed by my flips, he's going to be heartbroken when he realizes I learned it in gymnastics.
Jordan shrugged and looked around. "I mean, I've got nothing better to do, I was just being sad and drinking vodka– I mean water, I was drinking water on my porch just a few seconds ago."
"Yeah." He snorted. "Water." Teddy flipped himself off the branch and landed on his feet, the years of gymnastics paying the fuck off to impress this cute dude.
Jordan swayed a bit when he saw the man do whatever graceful ninja move he had just done while getting off that tree. Maybe he was feeling a little extra gay because he was drunk, but at that moment he definitely thought that doing ninja flips off a tree branch qualified as cute, possibly hot guy material. "That was awesome," he said, still in awe.
"Thanks!" Teddy said as he blew some hair away from his face, giving an adorable smile. If this guy was amazed by my flips, he's going to be heartbroken when he realizes I learned it in gymnastics.
"Soooo…. pranks, right? That's what we're doing?" he said, unable to stop himself from mirroring the guy's smile.
"Yes! I was thinking we spike the rootbeer. Who has a lifetime supply of it at a party anyhow? Rootbeer is gross."
"*Spike it? You don't mean with drugs, right? Because that's just rude."
"Nah, I have a few miny bottles of deep eddy vodka™, we can spike it with that!" Teddy said as he pulled a few small bottles out of his bag.
"Hmm… I have a feeling people wouldn't mind that though… some people here actually want to get drunk… how about we find something like salt? Or pepper? Or garlic powder? And then maybe we could pair it with vodka?"
Conner looked at the note, then her, smiling, "Will do, Roxie," he said, "It was fun," he agreed
"Let's do salt! I have a few packets, don't ask why." He said cheerfully, he had a dealer for a lot of things…
"I'll see you around." She smiled and headed home, right into the receiving end of her sister's anger for leaving the party with someone she'd just met.
Conner watched her walk away, a smile permanently stuck on his face. He turned back to the note and unfolded it, putting the number into his phone before he turned back to his work
"Let's do salt! I have a few packets, don't ask why." He said cheerfully, he had a dealer for a lot of things…
"Perfect!" he exclaimed. "Please direct me to the root beer, handsome sir."
"Let's do salt! I have a few packets, don't ask why." He said cheerfully, he had a dealer for a lot of things…
"Perfect!" he exclaimed. "Please direct me to the root beer, handsome sir."
"To the root beer we go!" Teddy smiled, pointing to where the ungodly amount of devil blood was.
(shit everyone keeps adding stuff when I'm gone lmao)
Hakai just nodded along, clearly not knowing what the hell was going on but just rolling with it. He was getting kissed, so who cares?
Byron pulled back, he hugged Hakai. With his sharp teeth he made a small nick in his neck and began to devour the small drops that came out… He figured Hakai wouldn't notice, and so what if he did.
Conner, after a few more hours of good work, headed home. The party was still going on and the author felt a flash of annoyance. Did they ever shut up? God damn.
Hakai, surprisingly, did notice that. "What the–why are you biting me? Planning on something later?" he asked with a teasing chuckle
"Maybe." Byron said, chuckling. "What's it to you?" He asked, smiling.
"Just wondering," Hakai answered with a shrug. He hadn't necessarily noticed the bite, due to the fact that it had healed almost instantly
