Day 15: Sleepover

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Katie had never had a problem bringing boys into her house, not least because she didn't bring them. His brother Matt, to everyone's surprise, was making plans in his free time to try and get some girls into his room and their parents obviously always snubbed him. But Katie had always been smarter than her brother, and also luckier than him, because with a space wolf she could carry it was child's play to sneak a boy into the bedroom.

She was finishing checking a report for a new Garrison project when a flash of blue lit up the fairly dark room. She turned around smiling, closed the computer and placed it on the desk, then ran into the arms of the person who was literally spammed in her room suddenly. And that person was Keith.

Of course, even if they must have been in bed at that time, her parents and Matt were still in the house and, going too far was not even in the plans, so they had limited themselves to lying together in his bed, looking at the starry sky from the large ceiling window.

"You know, I have a surprise for you...": Keith smiled, a few moments later Kosmo teleported with a yellow bag between his teeth. He pulled two bottles out of it and gave one to her.

"Areftko?" She read the label, raising an eyebrow at him.

"It's a Galra equivalent to our alcohol, much tastier than Nunvil": he explained, opening the bottle and taking a sip, making a small face when he swallowed the liquor: "It tastes similar to beer, but it's as if we were drinking tequila..."

She smiled respectfully, taking a small sip and feeling her fizz run down her throat. It had a slight bitter aftertaste, but it was the sweetest, sugariest drink she had ever tasted.

"Good. Are you interested in Daibazaal's stuff now, eh?": she raised her eyebrow, looking at him and already feeling the alcohol rise after the first sip.

"I'm just trying something different": he walked over to her, putting his arm around her shoulders, taking another sip: "This stuff makes you hot, damn!"

"It's summer, Keith": she laughed silently, as she blushed as she saw him take off his shirt revealing his abs. Sure, she obviously had numerously seen him shirtless even during missions when Voltron was around, but that Areftko was literally getting her drunk and she wasn't even half bottled of it.

"If my father finds out you're so dead": she laughed at him, continuing to drink and wiping her wet lips with her arm.

"No offense but I'm more terrified of your mother and your brother" he replied, moving closer to her.

"Oh yes. Matt could unleash the entire Earth defenses and wage war against Daibazaal."

"Oh what a pity. It took me too long to make the Galra peaceful!"

"You've only been making a speech for a few minutes and they were all at your feet!": she patted his chest lightly. The room was soon filled with drunken laughter as they both whispered to shut up, then laughed again.

"Ahhh... The Arecoso is finished...": Pidge let out a drunken whimper, throwing the empty glass bottle somewhere on the wall, forgetting that they weren't the only people in the house and that probably her parents or Matt would have noticed if the noise woke them up.

"You're too hot...": she complained, trying to move away from Keith to the other side of the bed too small for two people: "I will never share a bed with you!"

"You just did...": he replied, placing his arm on her forehead exhaling: "You might feel better if you take off your pajamas, don't you think?"

"Asshole": she tried to punch him, with a drunken smile: "It takes more than an ultra alcoholic drink to make me undress"

"Do as you like": he laughed, sitting up: "I'm afraid I'll have to take you home, then"

"This is my bedroom": she exclaimed, kicking him lightly to make him fall off the bed: "You are the guest, remember that!"

"Oh, yeah right": he laughed at her, grabbing the sheet to keep from falling and pulling it at her, then pushing her onto the bed covering her face with it and tickling her.

"You're an asshole!": she laughed, flailing and kicking to make him stop. And then, despite her alcohol, her brain gave her the best of ideas. She looked at him with a wicked smile, cupping his cheeks and pulling him into a passionate kiss. Her lips were moist as their tongues danced in harmonious rhythm, feeling the taste of the drink back in their throats and savoring her scent.

"Just kisses": she ordered looking into her eyes.

"You're going to kill me whit this, you know that?" he chuckled.

"Then you will die in the best way...": she brought him back for another messy kiss.

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