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Beam run his fingers on his already messy hair once again. The bottle on his hand landed on the table with a rather loud thud.

"Hey, slow down."

A voice greeted him and he felt the spacey couch crooked. Beam turned his head to his side.

Brushed back black hair, that blue jacket, the white t-shirt, the black jeans and the timberland. Forth was smiling at him while sitting next to him with a mug of beer in his hand.

"Why do I always found you wasted alone these days?" Forth chuckled.

"Why do you always find me in this state?" Beam slurred and chuckled back, answering a question with question.

Forth just lifted his brows and he lifted his mug to clink with the beer bottle in Beam's hand and Beam obliged.

"Wanna join me and my friends?" Forth asked as he pointed his thumb to his back, to a table full of people with blue jacket.

Beam tried to open his half lidded eyes to look up to Forth's face.

"No, handsome. Thank you," Beam said softly with a smile. Then he dropped his stare at Forth's chest. "I'll just...". "... just stay here...".

"Can I join you then?" Forth asked.

Beam looked up.

"What are you up to?" Beam chuckled.

"What do you think I am up to?" Forth asked back, smiling subtly to Beam.

"Do I look good?" Beam slurred.

Forth raised his brows and then he scoffed again. He carefully tidied up Beam's messy hair a little then he looked at Beam.

"Perfect," Forth said with an acknowledged nod.

"Then, a one night stand?" Beam slurred, answered Forth unanswered question.

"What?"

"The thiiing you're up to,".

"Me?" Forth asked.

Beam nodded.

"With- with you?" Forth asked.

Beam nodded.

"No, I know you're not swinging both ways," Forth said with an amused smile.

"I'm not, stupid. You are," Beam slurred and scoffed. "And handsome too," Beam said again, chuckling.

"Stop saying that I am handsome. It sounds like a mock when it comes from someone as handsome as you to someone like me," Forth chuckled.

"I am not mocking you, you ungrateful bastard," Beam giggled and then he gulped down the beer down from the bottle, Forth just watched the adam apple moved on the pale neck.

"You drink like a heart broken jerk," Forth chuckled.

"And you are not?" Beam slurred with a smile on his face.

"I am not," Forth said. "I still can take it this much."

"And I cannot?" Beam asked again with another confident smirk on his handsome but red face.

"You cannot," Forth scoffed as he shook Beam's hand that was holding his hand these whole time that Beam didn't even realize it. "You're drunk already, lil' dummy."

"You must be kidding me," Beam slurred as he gulped down more beer into his stomach, still not letting go Forth's hand he held on his lap.

"You're going to have to take a pee soon drinking these much," Forth chuckled as he gave those three empty beer bottles on the table a glance.

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