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I Missed You BxB RP

(( I do ;-; ))


Al sat next to Ashton and listened to him sing. He always told Ash that he had the voice of an angel, but the damn guy was too modest to accept the compliments. He wasn't the only one to compliment Ashton either. Tobias, Caleb... Everyone that's ever heard Ash sing thought that the sound was beautiful.


Alphonse leaned against the other, his eyes closed. "You need to sing more often. Especially when I'm around," he smiled then took a long gulp of his beer. "You should sing me to sleep one night." That was something Al had always wanted; especially now.


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Ashton was struggling so much with opening the bottle it was funny. He stopped and his cheeks turned a bit pink. He pushed down a smile and sighed, "Can you open this please?"


Ashton, in his mind, had already decided to sing Al to sleep tonight, if he didn't forget.
 
Chuckling, Al grabbed the bottle and in a second, it opened. He handed it back and kissed Ashton's neck. "Bottles are your worst enemy, huh?" His voice was low.


Draining his beer, Al set the bottle aside, wanting to wait to drink the liquor.


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Ashton shivered slightly a blushed a bit. He giggled and rolled his eyes and tipped his head back, chucking a quarter of the whole bottle down. When he pulled away his throat burned, his cheeks just barely tinted pink.


He breathed a little heavy, trying to let burning sensation leave his throat.
 
"So besides getting drunk, what else should we do?" Alphonse's voice was slightly flirtatious. His cheeks were pink as well.


Smiling flirtatiously, Al got up and grabbed his liquor. Time to start getting drunk!


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Ashton rolled is eyes, "We'll have to see when we get there! Stop trying to plam things out and just go with it." Ashton chuckled a little abd climbed into Alphonse's lap, drinking the liquor after he finished.


Ashton leaned slightly on Al, already feeling a little buzzed
 
"I can't help it," Al protested. The only affect the alcohol had on him was making his cheeks pink. It took a lot for him to get wasted. "I like to plan things out."


He welcomed Ashton onto his lap, and as a way for Al to keep him on there, he planted soft kisses to the others neck. He was gone for so long, not being able to touch Ashton, that Alphonse wanted a little more tonight than snide comments and quick kisses.


Noticing Ashton's condition, Al pulled back; a smile on his face. "You always were a light weight."


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Ahton smiled a little at his comment and sipped his drink once more but his cheeks flushed when he felt Alphonse's lips on his neck. He shivered slightly.


"Shut up.." Ashton giggled and took a gulp of vodka again before putting the bottle down and laying his head on Al's shoulder. He mumbled, "i love you" into the other's neck, lowly.
 
Alphonse held Ashton close to him. "I love you too," he whispered back. A soft kiss was planted on Ash's head before Alphonse laid down on his back.


With his legs stretched out and with his arms around Ashton, Alphonse smiled to himself. Cold fingers made their way up Ashton's shirt, and they gently massaged the others back. "You're so small compared to me," Al chuckled as he realized Ashton was fitting on top of him easily. "It's rather adorable."


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