Drinking Night || Sebastian & Puck 

sosmyhte:

Sebastian had to admit, it was something frequently asked to him. “Most of the time, but in your case, I was just been honest”, he shake his head up and down in a slow move of agreeing with himself while he laughed. He walked with the boy till the living room, smiling at his words. “Alright”, he simply said it watching the guy. Sebastian laughed, he didn’t think in anything besides sitting, or maybe he thought, although nothing of what he thought he would be able to do while they two weren’t enough drunk. “Be back soon”, he smirked laughing again, it was something he did a lot when he was close to hot guys. He sat in the couch, taking a look around in the house while he waited. He opened the bottle even before the boy came, quickly, back. Soon as he saw the glasses on the table he started to fill the both of it, paying attention to Puck’s words. Glasses full of alcohol, he grabbed them ad handed one to the other boy. “Good music, any with a good singer actually”, what would happen was that Sebastian would get drunk and the music would be the last thing he would be able to pay attention on.

“And you’re pretty straightforward, too,” Puck grinned at the comment. The guy was pretty okay, in some ways just like Puck, only smarter. And gay. “Don’t worry, I will,” he called from the kitchen as Sebastian told him to hurry up. It was good to see how the guy didn’t like to wait, he’d noticed that once he came back from the kitchen and the lid of the bottle had magically disappeared. Taking the glass and nodding as if to thank the guy, he turned to the stereo and frowned deeply, “A good singer? There are a lot of good singers, you should really be more specific.” But he didn’t wait for an answer, instead he searched through the hundreds of CD’s that were piled up, hoping to find anything that met his interest. Eventually he found a CD and turned back to Sebastian, “Kurt Cobain? Would you consider him a good singer? Nirvana’s made some pretty good music…”