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Our muses’ are drunk and making bad decisions leave a ❋ in my askbox for our muses’ to share a stupid, drunken kiss

“Baaaaaaawk! Bawk-Bawk-Baaaaaaaaaawk–!”

Bonnie made chicken noises at Tyler when he said he wouldn’t jump in with her. “Chicken! I can’t believe I thought you’d be fun–you’re just–a–not fun!”

She giggled drunkenly and pointed at him, then leaned against him. “C’mon, it’s not like we stop knowing how to swim when we drink. Plus–Plus–the water’s warmer at night!” She started away from him, stripping out of her clothes and just standing bare in her boy shorts and sports bra.

“C’mooooooooooooon, Ty, are you really leaving me alone on this?” She pouted at him. 

Stared for about five seconds.

Then sighed and walked toward the edge of the dip toward the lake in the middle of the woods. “Fiiiine, you fun killer!”

Before she could be stopped, she grabbed him by the collar of his shirt, planted one firm kiss to his mouth, grinned like the little imp she was and jumped into the water with a shriek of delight. Finding it was colder than she thought it was.

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