Idiot Mode- 93

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"Four," you say, glancing back at the others, who quickly shuffle away. 

"You look different," he says, words sluggish as he stumbles along.

"Thank you," you say, glancing at him. "So do... you? What are you doing?"

"Flirting with death," he says, laughing and making a grand gesture with his hand. "Drinking near the chasm. Probably not a good idea."

"Not in the slightest," you agree. He laughs again, and you notice how much more relaxed he is, like he's... younger. He's basically your age. 

He shrugs and jabs a finger at his friends, laughing and stumbling around with bottles in their hands. "I'd ask you to hang out with us, but you're not supposed to see me this way."

"Drunk?" you say, raising an eyebrow.

"Real," he corrects, face softening. You shiver, wrapping your arms around yourself. His eyes are dark blue, staring into yours, and for a moment-

"Right," you say, shaking your head to clear it. "Well, I'll do my best to erase the memories."

"Nice of you," he says, putting his lips next to your ear. "You look good, Y/N."

Your heart leaps, and you hide a smile, pulling away. "Stay away from the chasm."

You hurry back over to your friends, where Will is grinning like an idiot.

"We're going to dinner," he says, raising an eyebrow. "Are you planning on joining us this evening?"

"Yes," you say, laughing. "Yes, sure."

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