36. My Kitty Cat

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My Kitty Cat

P’Kit giggled

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P’Kit giggled.

“Sh….” I placed a finger over his lips laughing silently. We’re both drunk. But I can walk and I’m not as gone as P’Kit. The way he is stumbling over his own feet I can tell that he’s three sheets to the wind.

He stopped near the room P’Forth and P’Beam shared. They’ve retired early to the room. Forth’s bruise needs to be iced, P’Beam said as an excuse. They must be already dreaming inside the room.

P’Kit swayed in front of the door. Then he lifted one hand to knock.

“What are you doing P?” I asked holding his hand.

“I wanna say goodnight.” He tugged his hand weakly.

“They must be sleeping. Oh worse, they must be having sex.” I grinned. P’Kit let out a laugh. I shushed him again.

“You pervert.” He mouthed. “Shall I ask them?” P’Kit tried to tug his hand again but I wrestled him away from their room.

“What if they really are having sex and ask us to join?” I laid out my logic.

“That wouldn’t work.” He mumbled shaking his head. “It would be super awkward. Beam is like my brother and Forth is like your brother.” He shuddered. I chuckled and dragged him inside the room.

“Yep, super awkward.” I repeated pushing his drunken ass towards the bed.

“I need to take my evening shower

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“I need to take my evening shower.” He dropped down on the bed and rolled over it.

“Okay.” I sprawled next to him.

“Aren’t you gonna take a shower?” he turned to face me. His eyes bright with inebriation, slightly parted lips gleamed wetly.

“After you.” I moved a bit closer. Looks like no one is taking any showers tonight. It’s too late and we’re too drunk to shower right now. We are so close I can feel the scent of alcohol in his breath. I stared at his flushed skin, on his cheeks and neck.

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