"I'm the Lead's director, Sillas Ramsbottom."
"Bottom. HAHAHAHHAHA!"
"Hilarious."
- Sillas Ramsbottom and the Minions, Despicable Me 2
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[4] THE ONE WHO WAS DRUNK
"Eloise? Are you still mad at me?" Felicity sings, rolling around in Connor's lap.
They were gathered by a fire, in the woods, making marshmallows, singing a few songs alongside Karl playing the guitar, plus Jay showed up after putting Eugene to sleep with a baby monitor beside him in case something happens.
"Why don't you ask Jay-boy if I'm mad?" Eloise mutters, sticking her finger in the red cup, stirring a brown liquid with vodka filled inside. She takes her finger out, putting it in her mouth to taste how it had become (Connor almost fell of the log.) Connor licked his lips and pushes Felicity off him and onto the ground. "You deserved it," Eloise sings.
"Do not go all Fifty Shades of Grey on me, Eloise Wauters," Felicity scolds, raiding he index finger.
Connor grins, leaning further into Eloise's space. He leans dangerously close to the point where their foreheads are touching and breaths are mingling."I wouldn't mind if you go Fifty Shades of Grey on me whenever."
"DUDE!" Jay laughs, plopping down beside Connor and slapping the back of his head. "Treat her with respect." Connor and Jay seem to get along quite well. They just click. Maybe it was something Jay has that puts everyone else around him at ease. "Felicity, I'm still looking for my kiss." He throws a wink at her in a teasing manner.
Felicity blushes looking away, "Are you looking for a slap, Hamptons?"
"Wouldn't dream of it, Steele," Jay grins, leaning over Connor and gives her a flick on her the tip of her nose.
"Jay-boy," Eloise calls, closing her eyes. "Do teach Connor here a thing or two about manners and respect."
"I thought you weren't talking to Jay-boy," Felicity narrows her eyes, leaning forward to her best friend. "Or me either in that case."
Eloise purses her lips and looks off into the distance - well, looks of at Connor. You can tell that she was fighting with herself to not let herself cave in. The tries were becoming fatal.
"What's all of this about?" Jay mumbles, sipping some beer. He scrunches his face before grinning. "Wow, you Belgians now your shit."
"We are basically the gods of beer and alcohol. Don't under estimate us," Eloise points her finger at him. She grabs Connor's glass, downing it. "Idiot. No Vodka. Why are you so sad?"
Connor shrugs, "You weren't willing to make me a drink." He leans into her side.
Eloise licks her lips, look at Felicity before turning back at Conor. "Well, I'll go make you one."
"SIT!" Felicity orders. "You are avoiding me."
"Ask Jay-boy-"
"STOP RIGHT THERE YOUNG LADY!" Felicity yells, standing up on her feet. Eloise's eyes widen in realisation and she starts sprinting across the woods. "EL!"
"STOP!
"YOU STOP!
"NO!"
"WHY ARE YOU SO MAD AT ME?"
"Because-" Eloise stops herself, licking her lips, running a hand through her hair, "you won't tell me about stuff. And I want to know about stuff. You tell everyone but me."
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