Drinking Night || Sebastian & Puck 

sosmyhte:

Sebastian nodded thinking in how he could say it, without being too obvious. His answer was simple ‘If I was kissing you it would be better’, but he had reasons to not say it, not in that way at least. “Well, I don’t know exactly, maybe if your lips were a bit clo…”, he stopped watching the boy coughing, right moment, perfect moment actually, he didn’t have to end his sentence, not now. “Are you alright, man? Better slow down, I guess you are not listening to your own advices”, he laughed, glad thinking that maybe Puck would forget about the last subject, or at least that Sebastian would be more and completly drunk if he has to talk about it again, anyway it wasn’t going to take long, he was feeling that maybe one or two shots would be enough, and when he was drunk, he hadn’t to care about what he would do, after all, he would have the excuse that ‘it was the alcohol acting’.

Once he’d stopped coughing, he chuckled, “Yeah, it was a lousy advice anyway, who wants to drink slowly when you could be coughing up your organs while you drink like your life depends on it?” Pouring himself some more, he took a sip for good measure, making sure he wouldn’t end up coughing again. “I’m sorry, you were saying? My coughing got in the way, sorry for my rudeness.” He hadn’t heard a word of what Sebastian was trying to say, it made him quite curious as to what he wanted to say. Although… maybe he didn’t want to hear it, his thoughts had already been turning his back on him - the reason why he rudely interrupted the talk with his coughing -, Puck had a feeling they’d betray him again once he knew what Sebastian had been trying to say.