Aralim jolted out of his chair when he heard the front door slam open. Pounding footsteps echoed through the hallway.
"Conah?"
"Shut.... the fuck up."
"Are you drunk?"
"Fuck no. What the fucking fuck are you talking about."
"Holy crap, Conah."
Conah sat down with a sigh. Aralim was just confused. Conah hated alcohol. Atleast, he thought he did.
"You're so wasted."
"I SWEAR TO DRUNK I'M NOT GOD!"
"Holy fuck. Calm. Down."
Conah stood up and stumbled slightly. His gray eyes showed an immense amount of emotion now. Conah angrily grabbed Aralim by his shirt collar. "Didn't I say to shut up?" Conah smirked. Aralim blushed harshly as Conah kissed him roughly. Conah kept his eyes open as Aralim fidgeted around.
Conah broke the kiss and pushed Aralim back on the couch. He panted slightly as Conah wiped his mouth with his sleeve.
"Y-You taste like alcohol.. wh-what the hell were you doing?!"
"Mmnm.. you taste like... apple juice?" Conah shrugged. "I've got no fucking clue."
"Why were you drinking?"
"Because all our friends are dead!!" Conah broke out into tears and plopped onto the couch. He hid his face in his hands as he sobbed. Aralim sighed as he comforted his friend.
"A-Ara..?"
"Hm?"
"C-Can you kiss me until I'm h-happy again?"
"I-I-" Aralim turned a deep shade of red. Conah sniffled as looked up at Aralim.
"S-Sure, if y-you really want me to.." Aralim closed his eyes and gently placed his lips onto Conah's forhead.
"N-No.. I want... m-more than that.."
"C-Conah, you're drunk!" Aralim somehow blushed even more.
"I may b-be drunk, but I love you no matter what.."
"That doesn't make sense!"
Conah's eyes started to fill up with tears. Aralim tried to look away, but the sight of his closest friend about to cry, tugged at his heart.
"Y-You're not going to make me do anything.." Aralim said, as he moved away from Conah. Conah wiped away his tears with his sleeve and gave Aralim a dissapointed look. He then changed his expression to a more lewd look.
"P-Please, Ara..~"
Aralim's heart beat sped up as Conah begged him. "D-D-Don't do that!! It's weird!"
"Ara..~"
"St-Stop it!!" Aralim moved farther away from Conah until the reached the end of the couch. Conah simply moved closer, with the same look on his face.
"C-Conaaaah!" Aralim whined. "Stoooooop!"
Conah pouted and crossed his arms. "I just wanted to-"
"IF YOU DARE FINISH THAT SENTENCE" Aralim yelled as he walked away into his room. He slammed the door behind him, leaving Conah alone in the living room.
Conah chuckled as he walked to Aralim's room.
