Realistic or Modern Kiss Me ∞ - Thread

[Aato]

Brice Tang...

Asem had followed him...and all the way too. Brice knew that even if she followed, there was still the chance she could have broken off into the crowd just to lose him, but she hadn't. This actually made a small smile cross his lips, and the smile only grew once the alcohol was in sight.

Standing in the kitchen and observing the drink options - bottles housing various colors and hues of liquid, probably mostly browns and clear - he reached for one of the red cups and tapped his finger against its side as he thought. Though, his attention turned to Asem when she spoke. "Definitely. This is the good stuff," he said as he reached across the table to grab a bottle of coke and pour it. He then went for the rum, adding it as well. He swished the cup around a few times, clockwise then counter-clockwise, before taking a sip and nodding his approval. The rum gave the soda the perfect amount of spice with some kick to it, at least, to his liking. He then went over to Asem, throwing a loose arm over her shoulder. "Kept it simple this time," he said as he offered her a taste, holding the cup up to her face and turning it to another side for her to sip. He just hoped it wasn't too strong. "I'm not here to bartend, but I can make a drink that will change your life." He boasted alongside a chuckle and his free hand gestured with his words.

"If you like that, it's what we'll fill you up with. If not, we've got a table full of possibilities and just about all night."
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Aio

 

[vegeta3k]

Finishing up his deal Valor would feel someone tap his arm. Turning and sweeping the young teenager once over a warm smile would cross his lips. "Yoo B, I'm glad your here."

Stephany or the nickname Valor calls her by as "B" is a good friend of his since elementary. They First met when she was in a school fight and Valor was the only person to take her side. She was known to have problems with her spesch and to the west side kids that was like dinner time but Valor was different. He strongly believed everyone born on gods green earth was like any other human being in this earth. We all hurt, we all feel, we all love and we all just want to belong. Everyone wanted to belong.......

It was tough on the west side and it was always only the strongest that survived. Valor always saw the west side like a never ending wave that crashed over and over against you. And If your roots were not planted deep Enough it was easy to be washed away out to sea to never return.

"Well you know how I roll B, gotta hustle." Both of his eyes would widen remembering somthing. "Hold up." openng his bag back up he would then pull out a soft, plush llama he had bought a few days back at the store. He had walked past the store spotting it at the window that day and He knew instantly it belonged to Stephany. "I thought I'll get you somthing" Valor would then gently toss her the plush llama.

Aato

 

[Aio]

Asem Inju Madiev
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Asem watched as Brice circled around the table, pouring himself a mixture of coke and rum into his cup. It would be one of the "classier" drinks she had seen at this party, far fancier than Asem would have went for. Sighing she tappaed the rim of her cup on the bottom of her lip as she thought. Watching Brice swish the contents around in his cup around.

She turned her attention away from him, attempting to choose a drink from the array in front of her, plus she was starring at him a bit longer than she liked. That's when she felt a literal weight on her shoulders. Turning her head to one side to look at the hand that belongged to the person who believed it to be okay to drape themselves on her. Rolling her eyes she turned her head to find the hand belonged to Brice. Pursing her lips as he placed his cup near her lips, starring down at the brown bubbly liquid. Now she was by no means a fan of sodas, but she'd drink just about anything so long as it had some form of alcohol in it.

Using her hand to guide Brice's hand which held the cup to her lips. Tipping it just far enough to take a sip before releasing his hand. Allowing the drink to spread over her tastebuds before she swallowed, smiling at the burn of the alcohol as it went down her throat. Asem chuckled as she listened to Brice talk about changing her life. "Good luck with that.There's not much that can impress me." As she spoke she pinched one of his fingers, as she lifted his arm over her head and back to his side. "The drink isn't my cup of tea but it will do." A small smirk appeared on her lips, nudging him with her hip.

Aato

 

[travelbypages]

(Is everyone still up for this rp?)

 

[Melanin-Gxdess]

(Meeeeee)​

 

[Wonder Woman]

(Me too)

 

[vegeta3k]

I'm good 2

 

[Aato]

Stephany Anne Bayarsaikhan...

Now having Valor's attention, Stephany Anne nodded intently at his response. "Keep doing your thing, Val." She grinned. She was happy to hear things were going well for him as far as profits were concerned. She knew he had plans of saving up the cash and doing something with it, probably leaving West Side to pursue a dream or at least making things better for him and his mother there.

Holding her cup up to her lips, she took another long sip of the liqueur, the sweetness masking most of the alcohol's taste. Glancing in the cup, she noticed it was almost empty and frowned slightly. However, an empty cup wasn't necessarily a bad thing it just meant she could move on to trying something else. Valor pulled her attention back to him when he told her to "Hold up," and reached for his bag. She hiked a confused eyebrow. When he turned back to her, a llama plush unexpectedly flew her way and she managed to catch it between her chest and free hand. The first thing her hand did was squeeze the soft plush before she looked at its cuteness and the bright smile slowly spread her lips. "Thank you! You're so sweet!" She beamed graciously before lunging at him, wrapping the older boy in a hug. She let the gesture linger for a moment before pulling away; she didn't want to make him look too soft.
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V vegeta3k

 

[Aato]

Brice Tang...

Asem had held Brice's hand as she took a sip of his drink and his senses made note of her hand - feminine and soft, but far from manicured to the extent of East Side girls. Maybe it was even a tad rough by comparison. He hiked an eyebrow at the comment she made and smirked. "I'm up for the challenge." Though, he was soon wincing at the small pain she gave him before moving his arm away, essentially telling him to get off of her. He briefly frowned, but more at her following disapproval of the drink. When she bumped him with her hip, a playful smirk returned to his lips.

"Not your thing, huh? Sounds like the little girl is hinting at needing something stronger. Let's try this, then..." He chugged what was left of his drink before reaching for the whiskey and pouring just enough to taste in. "Here," he offered her his cup again. "If you fancy that, then that makes you a keeper." He teased and flashed her a wink.
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Aio