Everything just stopped... Live had felt that way before. She glanced up at his face, her eyes narrowing. She wanted to ask but her drunk brain couldn't grasp onto a cohesive way to find out if her friend was doing okay.
His next comment though made her chuckle. "We c'uld do that." She liked how Stefan's brain worked. In most people, it annoyed her, but his random thoughts always came in at just the right time.
She turned to face him and wrapped her arms around his waist, burying her face in his chest. It wasn't often that Live was physical with, well, anyone but when she was drunk and Stefan was being goofy, she somehow felt okay with it.
"Yah know...it really pisses me off tha' I'm like three years older than you and you still 'ucking tower over me."
His next comment though made her chuckle. "We c'uld do that." She liked how Stefan's brain worked. In most people, it annoyed her, but his random thoughts always came in at just the right time.
She turned to face him and wrapped her arms around his waist, burying her face in his chest. It wasn't often that Live was physical with, well, anyone but when she was drunk and Stefan was being goofy, she somehow felt okay with it.
"Yah know...it really pisses me off tha' I'm like three years older than you and you still 'ucking tower over me."