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S I X T E E N
"Chug, chug, chug," everyone chanted as Jean downed his vodka and coke concoction effortlessly, living up to his self-proclaimed title of a drinking expert. With a resounding slam, he placed his cup on the table, wiping away the lingering traces of liquor from his mouth and chin with the back of his arm.
"Didn't know you had it in you, Fred," you grinned, recalling his infamous puke-art from a previous escapade. Jean laughed in response, his ego swelling as he declared, "That was a one-off. The Jean-mister isn't going to be throwing up tonight," flexing his biceps for emphasis.
You rolled your eyes at his inflated ego, knowing he needed a reality check, but that was just Jean being Jean. Meanwhile, you held your own drink, opting for rum and coke, one of the few concoctions that didn't threaten to induce nausea.
"Oh man, I was looking forward to your next masterpiece," Connie whined, draping an arm around Jean's shoulders. Both of them were incorrigible idiots, you thought, smiling.
"I wonder what game Sasha has in store for us tonight," Eren sighed from the couch opposite yours, joined by Mikasa and Armin. "I'm intrigued, I missed out last time," Armin said, excitement evident in his baby-blue eyes.
"Nothing too fancy," Eren admitted, his green eyes flicking towards you. "Just two truths and one lie. Some interesting revelations last time," Mikasa added, her hand resting on Eren's knee.
"What kind of revelations?" Armin inquired, his curiosity piqued. As always, the blond was a silent observer, reveling in the drama without actively participating.
