Really? That hasn’t happened until recently for me. I was a complete hermit, wallflower in high school until I met my ex-husband and then everyone wanted to be my friend. He was very popular so her sort of brought friends to me. I guess that’s why I’ve reverted back to being a hermit. You have animals? What kind?
Well, at least you made some friends. I lost all of mine and now it’s just limited to maybe about five only. And yes I do. I have two puppies, a yellow Labrador retriever and a Maltese. A hedgehog, and a chinchilla.
Luke nodded in agreement to what Ade commented and then refilled her glass. He looked at the bottle and saw that they almost drank half the bottle. Luke wasn’t sure if they should continue but what the heck, this was an emergency. The tequila continued to lessen now that he poured himself another shot and quickly drank it. He cleared his throat a bit before his brows raised when he heard what Ade had told him. “I wouldn’t be?” He questioned her on what she had said. He really wasn’t sure if it was really her talking or the alcohol. Because sometimes that saying can be true. But other times, it’s just drunk people talking. Just before Luke could say more on the matter, Ade had decided to get off the couch and stand. At that same time, she stumbled, Luke, as drunk as he was, quickly got up and managed to be by her side. “I think we should pause the drinking, and sober a bit.” Luke wrapped an arm around her as he supported her. His tone of voice and facial features showed that he was very concern for her.
Ade had braced herself for a fall before she felt a strong arm around her torso keeping her secure. Opening her eyes she looked down at the floor beneath her and then slowly looked up at him. “Yeah.. I think that would be a good idea. You know, just enough to the point where we can walk again.” She had no idea if she was making any sense but her drunk self was already being hypnotized by Luke’s eyes and she couldn’t help but to just stare at him. “I… I was being serious when I meant that you wouldn’t be taking advantage of me… With the whole kiss thing.” The next thing she knew, something inside of her willed her to gently place a hand on his cheek and as she looked at him for another second, she found herself suddenly placing her lips on his.
"I guess it’s because we want to believe in something in order to make us feel a little bit better about the crap around us." Luke shrugged as he tried to give some sort of reason, but he really didn’t know why. He wasn’t sure if she even wanted a reply, but he did anyway and it was a lame one. He silently laughed at himself then held Ade’s hand, that was holding the shot glass, reached for the bottle of tequila, and refilled her drink and his as well. He was now pulling himself forward in order to put the bottle back to where he got it, and turned to face her the moment she started rambling about her brother, marriage, kids, and a whole other stuff that left him confused. He had a feeling she was drunk because she just gave Luke a small hint of what was bothering her. Well, he shook it off, not knowing whether to even comment about it. So instead he gulped his shot, grimaced at the burn, and then rested his back on the couch once more. "I don’t know. Maybe I guess I’m too much of a gentleman to take advantage of you." he shrugged his shoulders again, this time knowing the answer to that. Luke would have taken the initiative in kissing her if the situation presented itself. Although, it might have a few times, but he doesn’t remember.
She sighed and twirled around a piece of her hair in her finger. “Yeah, I guess you’re right. That’s why they call them fairy tales. So we have something to put our faith in.” Raising up her glass again she tilted her head back to look at him from the position that she was in. “One more?” She pleaded with puppy dog eyes and a little pout. “I think I lost count already which means that it’s a good sign.” Giggling she just continued looking at him. Her smiled turned down a bit at his response. She knew he was right, he was too much of a gentleman. “Well, what if I told you that you wouldn’t be taking advantage? You know what they say, drunken words are sober thoughts.” She managed to slur out as he refilled her glass again. Struggling to sit up, she took the shot and downed it while holding herself up with one hand and looked over at him again. She hadn’t realized how many shots she had taken because she was starting to feel the alcohol coursing through her faster than before. “Oh my… I think I need to stand up for a second.” Managing to stand up while holding on to the couch she looked around the room for a second and attempted to walk, only to end shortly because she began stumbling over her own feet. Letting out a yelp she dug her nails into the sofa and stood still. “I’m okay!” She half yelled before bursting out into a fit of laughter.
For some reason, I can’t imagine you being a huge hermit. I don’t know. You just seem so nice. I’m a huge hermit. Me and people never really mixed. It’s been that way for a long time.
Trust me, I used to be a people person. Always going out and having fun. That was back in high school. Then, every took a turn for the worse and now I don’t even associate with anyone except for my animals.
can and will.
Good luck with your endeavors then. :)
what makes me think you’re not or wouldn’t?
Because I know myself better than you do, and I don’t even know you. Can’t find someone else to fuck you?
bit of both.
What makes you think I’ll be that easy or would actually want to fuck you?
No problem :) It is good to meet new people. I haven’t met many because I’ve been trying to adjust to this new life and then another curve ball came and I’m adjusting all over again. It takes me awhile I guess.
I know what that’s like. I’m usually very friendly, but I tend to be a huge hermit.