Weddings And Wine *MATURE*

She was just a girl who liked to hide from her family in weddings and drink lots of wine until someone found her and drank wine with her.

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"So here is where they keep the wine." someone said by the door. She forced herself to look up to see this pretty boy, no, a handsome boy, no, not a boy, a man. She smiled, couldn't look like a loner getting drunk by herself when the party is on the other side of the door. Her smile died when she remembered that that is exactly what she was doing. He looked at her strangely.

"Yes" she was able to say. "this is where they keep the wine but this bottle" she lifted the bottle off the counter. "is off limits."

"Really?" he took a step forward with a smirk on his face. "And why is that?"

"Because this bottle is really expensive and shouldn't go to waste, that is why I'm gonna drink it all up by myself." he laughed but she was dead serious. "Besides, what rhymes with wine? Mine, bitch." he puts his hands up in surrender.

"Okay, all yours. Where can I find a bottle for myself then? Or are they all expensive?"

"They are all expensive." he made a puppy face and she giggled. "But, I guess, I can give you one." he smiled again. "You just have to answer to one question." he immediately took a seat next to her.

"Anything."

"How bad do you need it?"