A Love Inbetween Two Words

.~°Chapter Seventeen°~.

(Fair warning, there WILL be smut in this chapter, either good, bad, or just ugly, there will be smut. If we're all clear, you can pass through!) 

"-and that's how I accidentally spent over a third of Mammon's money on music tapes for my cassette player, which I really needed at the time." The both of them started to howl in laughter, especially Fizz, who was like a howling hyena in the making.

As of right now, Fizz was having the best night of his life, and it was only getting better and better.

Fizz tried to be somewhat mature though, and though he would usually be wasted right now, he was more tispy than wasted at the moment.

Ozzie, on the other hand. . .Fizz really didn't know what to say.

But at the same time, he WAS a sin, so knowing him, he could have all the unlimited alcohol and he STILL could be bright as day.

He decided that now might be the best time to ask that.

"Hey Ozzie, how much CAN you actually drink before you become drunk, let alone feeling tispy." Ozzie only took another sip of wine, which he was on his eighth cup in the last two and a half hours, and went to look at him.

"Well, It just depends on what type of alcohol you give me. Like for instance, this wine won't get me THAT drunk, maybe just a little bit tispy. But some other stuff like Beezlejuice or stuff that Luci would make for us, now THAT would get me drunk."

"Alright, good to know when we do this again sometime."

"Again?" Fizz nodded his head as he sipped his forth cocktail, the same blue one that he had at the beginning of the night, and he was still using the same Bitch straw, which has become his new favorite straw.

"Yeah again. I wouldn't mind doing these nights a couple of times per month. They're really fun to do, and I get to hang out with you even more than before."

Fizz wasn't lying with his statement. He was really having fun just by being around Ozzie more, and though this sounds very weird coming through his thoughts, he was enjoying it way more than he would have with any other person.

"This has been one of the most funnest nights of my life, and I still feel all energized on how this night would go." He watched Ozzie nod his head, before finally finishing the glass of wine that he had for about thirty minutes. Then, he walked over to wash the dish out, before placing it back in one of the cabinets.

"You don't want to drink anymore?"

"Nah, I want one of those cocktails that I've been making you. All I hear from you is that my drinks taste good, so I want to have one for myself." Ozzie told him as he grabbed the ingredients that he'd been using to make handmade and magically used to make Fizz's drinks.

"Speaking of, how DO you have all this making drink equipment, You said it yourself that you aren't really into making drinks like how you're into making sex toys." He saw Ozzie think about it, as if he was trying to remember the exact memory.

"I believe Bee and Bel gave most of the equipment for it, and I remember this cat demon who had shown me a little bit more on how to prepare the drinks in order and really fast."

"Cat demon?"

"He used to be an overlord down in Pride, but was out of the business after a couple of years. I remember that I was attending one of the parties in Pride that Bee threw up there for some of the sinners and hellborn. I was more focused on the bartender who was working there for the night. I had asked him how he could do that, and we spent the whole night teaching me the bartender's ways, while we mostly talked about stuff."