"Look what I brought for us tonight, Seb." Her voice rang like a melody as she raised her other hand, showcasing a rather large bottle of mead. You recognized the label plastered on the side of the bottle. Your grandfather's winery. "I was helping my dad restock the shelves and told him I accidentally dropped the box, and they broke. I have the whole case in my room. I brought a couple of bottles with me tonight." Your eyes zoned in on the movement of her dainty fingers as their tips danced up his arm to his shoulder before changing course and resting over his chest. Sam pushed himself between the three of you and grabbed the bottle that sat within her grasp. "Don't mind if I do." He broke Abigail away from Sebastian-much to her disdain-pushing his way towards another pepper popper and shoved it inside his empty mouth...
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