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1x1 Between 32sillylight32 and Huntrey! Its gonna get steamy!

Emi was inhaled the smoke before blowing it out. She was leaning on the wall and looking at the garden. It was honestly a beautiful garden tho, the couples and spot of vomit blew it off. She snickered as she felt the effect of the weeds in her body. The mix with the alcohol certainly didn't help. As she was about to walk inside the house, she slipped on the beer she, herself, dropped on the floor. She fell on the porch almost where no one could see her which she was grateful..except for the blonde guy that just happened to be there.
 
Eli was relaxing, viewing what little stars could be seen in this day and age. It was quiet outside, beside the blaring music and the sounds of face sucking. Smoke was rolling off people's lips as the smell of marijuana permeated the air, almost drawing closer to Eli. It was then that a girl fell, almost landing in his lap. "Fuck... Are you ok?" He reached out to lift her up, placing his hands on her shoulders.
 
Emi ran a hand in her hair not believing that she actually fell next to someone. She looked up and obviously it had to be him. Her hazelnut eyes (with a hint of red since she smoked) gazing into his. Her cheeks were already a bit pink because of the beer and it did not help that he was practically touching. She moved away and lifted herself up, ''Sorry...about that..'' she said a bit awkwardly.
 
"Mistakes happen, it's alright." She had obviously been drinking and none the less smoking. Her eyes matched her cheeks, which were a light pink. She wasn't too far from him and seemed like she wasn't moving any time soon. "Didn't take you as a type for these big parties, but guess everyone likes a good time." He laughed, but it soon faded after realizing the irony.
 
Emi looked at him but then looked at th ground,'' Not really my thing but once in a while..I not.'' she said giggling. It was the drunkenness making her more open, more talkative. It was her true self, not the indifferent one she uses as a facade. She placed a lock behind her ear as she looked at her red cup. All of the drink had spilled thanks to her clumsiness. '' bummer...''
 
"Same here." He sipped his drink, thinking her attitude was some joke. But he decided to give it a chance, "Take a bit of mind, it's straight vodka, I don't like beer all to much." His drink was liver failure waiting to happen, he held it out to the girl. It wasn't to get her more drunk, but just to conform some sort of friendship between them.
 
Emi looked at it unsure if she should of not but she was thirsty at the moment. She shrugged and took a sip out of it before taking another gulp of it. ''I like it. Way better then this cheap beer.'' she said giving it back to him before sitting next to him.
 
Eli watched her swallow a good volume from the cup and smiled slightly. "I keep a bottle of it in my truck every time come to these parties, better than the corner store crap." He was barely brushing her arm with his, not wanting to anger her.
 
Emi nodded feeling the buzz hit finally. It always made all of her tension an stress fall down and she was completely relaxed. She didn't talk after and simply nodded until she looked at him, '' You like these party's?'' she asked curiously.
 
He didn't feel so stressed to be popular with her, so he let his true thoughts out, "To be honest, not really." He really did this just to keep up his status, or else people would assume he was depressed and such.
 
Emi nodded in understanding, '' So basically, you are fake.'' she simply said. She knew that guy went to every party organised in this city.
 
Eli was taken back by this, "I'm not fake, just keeping up what every labels me as." He took another swallow of vodka, for this conversation had just struck a nerve. Sure she was right, but its not like it matters.
 
'' Why?'' Emi asked a bit dizzy as she leaned the nearest post. She didn't understand why he would such torture, to be always fake. She didn't really care honestly but since she felt a bit more talkative and a bit more tipsy, she figured she might as well enjoy this.
 
"As much as I enjoy talking to you in your drunken state, I doubt you'll remember it in the morning." He sighed, knowing that she would go back to resenting him soon enough. "Too bad you aren't flirtatious when you are drunk, I find you quite pretty." He was joking, but it was just to seem what she thought.
 
Emi giggled as she flicked one red lock from her hair. She leaned closer to him revealing a bit of her cleavage. '' I'm not drunk yet,'' she said with a wink.
 
Eli kind of chuckled, it was quite routine for girls to flirt with him, but she hated him right? "Guess I'll have to help you with that then." He took another swallow and held it out for her. He wasn't close to being drunk, for lightweight was not a label he had.
 
'' Good luck. I can manage being stoned and im a heavy drinker.'' Emi said with a wink as she took his red cup and drank it all in one shot. She stood up licking her lips from the dryness. '' Come on, let's go see who gets drunk first.''
 
"I'm liking you more and more each second." He was joking, but he was becoming quite curious of this girl. She was rude and stubborn, and yet within a week she has become tipsy and sensual with him. He walked in with her, heading to a table lined with liquor. "You know, I wasn't one to drink in big crowds. How bout we take a bottle some where a little quieter?" It was a long shot, but who knew.
 
Emi laughed, '' Playing with fire here aren't you?'' she said taking one bottle and two glasses of shots. This was going to be fun and she walked in one of the bedrooms of the house followed by him.
 
"Maybe I am, but this fire hasn't burned me yet." He smiled and followed her to the bedroom. Closing the door behind him he glanced around, "A bedroom, how cliche." He said this with a joking tone, but he was still thinking about her, wondering.
 
Emi laughed, '' Well...The living room was taken and the backward grosses me out....except if you wanted to party in the washroom...I didn't see any other options.''
 
"I guess I like the bedroom better then." Eli explained as he sat on the bed. "Well come on, lets see just how drunk I can get you.". He was smiling, and enjoying himself this time.
 
'' Good luck!'' Emi said as she sat crossed legged on the bed. She gave him one shot as she poured herself one, '' So the rules.. We drink the same amount and the first one who looks completely drunk loses. The winner gets to ask anything he/she wants to the loser.'' she said with a wink.
 
He took the shot and downed it before answering, "Sounds fair to me, but just to make it even since you are pretty buzzed." Eli grabbed the bottle and took two mouthfuls. "Now we are even."
 
'' hahaha, that's cute,'' Emi said as she looked at him. She was indeed already buzzed and probably won't last as long as she hoped to but this was fun. She had never met any guy like this since Kiba. After a few shots taken, Emi was already done. Almost laughing at anything she said and she somehow ended up next to him laughing with her forehead resting on shoulder
 

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