7 - 𝐀𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐡𝐨𝐥

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kiss 🔅
/kɪs/
1. touch or caress with the lips as a sign of love, sexual desire, or greeting. "he kissed her on the lips"
noun
1. a touch or caress with the lips. "a quick kiss on the cheek"

[ Tuesday,28th April ]

𝘾𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙩𝙣𝙚𝙮'𝙨 𝙥𝙤𝙫

I'm not sure what time it was when we left, it was probably 4 a.m,maybe even later.

I went home with Bridgette and Geoff, he wasn't too drunk, but my best friend and I for sure were.

We were ahead of Geoff and we were walking in a ridiculous way, we laughed at everything that passed in front of us and thank goodness no policeman passed by.

Once we got home they went inside, honestly I didn't feel like going inside too,I didn't want to go back when the house was full of drunk couples.

It wasn't cold outside, or at least I didn't feel it.

I looked up, you couldn't see many stars, but those that were noticeable shone very brightly, and then there was..

The moon.

Unfortunately it wasn't full, but it was still beautiful to look at.
Instead of going back into the room, in fact, I remained staring at it for what must have been entire minutes.

When I finally decided to look away I entered the house, everything was so dark.

I didn't turn on the light, I wasn't sleepy at all and I didn't want to go into my room.

I approached the sliding door of the kitchen that opened onto the garden, I saw a figure sitting near the swimming pool which I don't know why was empty.

He was wearing a black shirt, with the top two buttons unbuttoned, the sleeves rolled up to the elbow and black trousers, held on by a gray belt.

He had his legs dangling in the empty pool, his hair looked wet with several tufts falling on his face, he seemed to be in the midst of a hangover.
Maybe it was because I was drunk, or maybe it was because the thoughts were buzzing in my head even when I was sober, I decided to go to him, my mind was thinking one way but my body was doing something else.

I made my way over and sat down next to him, but since he was also drunk he didn't look at me or anything, in fact, he smirked.

<You here too?>
<Oh yeah, I feel like you're tense, has something happened?>
<Oh no, it's normal when you drink to have random moments of sadness,you should know that> he told me as he put a cigarette to his mouth and then took a drag.

<May I?> I pointed to the cigarette he was holding in his hand.
He looked at me amusedly.
<Courtney Satella smoking? Oh this is new to me> he said making me laugh, then gave me the cigarette which I brought to my lips.

<If you knew me well you would know that I have already had experience with that, Duncan Tarun> and I took a drag.

Indirect kiss, wow.

<I don't know if we really know each other that well> he told me, taking his cigarette back.

<What do you mean?> I wasn't looking him in the eyes, I had my hands resting on the cold floor, my head down and my back slightly curved forward.

<Do I really need to explain it?> he replied, it annoyed me so much when he answered a question with another question.

<I'm curious> I was clearly teasing him.

In response he chuckled and snorted, took another drag, and then opened his mouth shortly after.

<You know damn well Courtney>

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