Jahnnie Drabbles☆

☆The Party☆

[ they're at a party and they kissy kiss ;3 // cw: heavy kissing involved !! ]

Johnnie is drunk, wobbling around the party. He was trying to look for Jake, since he lost where the punk is located. He adjusts his jean jacket, his breath was strong of jack daniels. His emo eyes look each way, trying to find Jake in the crowds.

Jake sees him from across the room, and walks over. "Hey Johnnie! Having fun?" He says with a big grin on his face.

Johnnie slurs, "Jake?" he called the other's name, watching Jake walk over. "mhh, fun." he gave a brief nod.

"Yeah, it's me! What's wrong? You look a little drunk," Jake says, with a slight smirk dancing on his lips.

Johnnie nods, talking with the strong scent. "I am, drunk. are you drunk?" he wobbled a bit, but caught himself at the bar table.

Jake laughs, "Not as drunk as you are, Johnnie. I've only had a few drinks." He takes a seat at the bar next to the emo.

Johnnie pulls up the stool, and sits down at it. He looks very attractive tonight. The party lights strobing in the background, music loud. But Jake's attention was hyper-focused directly on Johnnie.

Jake can't help but stare, Johnnie's attractiveness captivating him. The way the party lights dance across his face is mesmerizing. "You look really good tonight," Jake says, his voice laced with admiration.

"Oh, uh, thanks, I guess" Johnnie laughs a little as he picks up a red solo cup that was full of jack and takes a strong swig off of it. Scrunching up his face as the alcohol burns down his throat. He exhales, breath so strong of booze. "You're hot, too" he plays it off to Jake, smiling with a drunk haze in his eyes.

Jake's face turns a shade of red as he smiles back. "Oh, I am?" He asks teasingly. He takes a sip of his drink, enjoying the taste of the alcohol as it slides down his throat. "You know, I've always thought you were attractive," he stated looking into those blue eyes.

Johnnie placed his hand underneath his chin, resting his head there as he observed Jake taking a small shot of his drink.

Jake notices him observing and smirks. "You know, you're really cute when you're drunk," he says, leaning closer to Johnnie, brushing his fingers along the emo's cheek, feeling the warmth of his(Johnnie's) skin.

Johnnie laughs, pulling back and laying his head on the table. He wasn't sure if Jake was being serious or not. His long dyed emo black hair draping over his face and a bit on the table as he kept his head laying there, laughing, intoxicated.

Jake can't help but chuckle at his reaction. "I'm serious, Johnnie. You're really cute," he says, leaning over the table to get closer and gently brush his hair out of his face, revealing his gorgeous blue eyes.

"Shut the fuck up." Johnnie laughs more, shaking his head and lifting it back up slowly. Before grabbing his cup and sips out of it.

Jake smirks, amused by johnnie's reaction. "No, I don't think I will. You're cute, and I like telling you that," he says, with a flirtatious tone. He takes another sip of his drink, feeling the alcohol start to kick in more.

"You're drunk," Johnnie slurred, placing a hand onto Jake's shoulder with a buzzed grin. His smile made his lip rings shift a bit from the movement of his lips curling upwards.

"And you're drunker," Jake replied grinning back. He leans in closer, lips just inches away. "But that doesn't mean I'm not being serious," he says.

"I don't think drunker is a word, but i don't fucking know" Johnnie shifts as he lays his head on his tattooed hands, his blue eyes have that drunk look in them, barely even open.