waiting for the opportune moment to push him.
been saying incoherent things this whole time, and hasn't noticed her: she who makes him want to go get drunk...~
just waiting, bidding her time =w=
starts putting empty bottles in the recycle bin, somehow still environmentally savvy like this, stumbling.
goes to give him a rather hard shove when he's away from anything he could fall into.
thus, falls into the floor, yelping, and slooowly picking himself up.
bursts out laughing. "Be careful!"
cranes his neck, sitting and blinking at her. He's pretty sure she's just his sad hallucination, though.
nudges him with her foot. "Aren't you going to get up?"
stands, reluctantly, still blinking, "Y're real...?" He thinks asking might be good.
stares. "What the hell have you been drinking? Of course I'm real."
frowns, taking her shoulders, "W'll ja... but why would y' be in my house..." He's generally pretty off, right now.
tries to get away from his hands. "I'm giving my parents time to themselves."
didn't need to know that, but, "For what...?" And doesn't let go of her shoulders, though he's not holding on TOO tightly...
rolls her eyes. "Alone time, adult stuff. If I'm not there they can have a better time than if I was home."
doesn't think he's ever left the house for his parents like that, "Mn. So here's th'next place you'd go..."
nods. "They feel more comfortable knowing I'm safe with their brothers."
to sit back down on the floor, where he didn't feel like falling, biting his lip and suddenly, "I... really don' like Faeroe like that."
tilts her head. "Oh, so it's love? Well, you two have known each other for a long time.."
to argue, but can't find words, just staring for a second before leaning in and pressing his lips to hers, "You, d-damnit..."
turns bright red, sputtering in shock and embarrassment before swinging her fist up, smashing it right into his nose. "PERVERT!"
stumbles back, clutching at his face, cursing, not really sobered but definitely more alert, going to the freezer for an ice pack ;;
storms out of the room. "I'm not staying while there's a pervert staying here! I hope your nose stays ugly forever!"
holds the ice pack to his nose, grabbing some paper towels, "A-are y'that adverse to me liking you instead of your brother?!" Half-yelling..
peeks her head in. "YES! PERVERT!"
groans, can't find the painkillers, "W-why?!"
glares. "I don't need a reason, you being a dirty pervert is enough. My lips are tainted now, I'll have to sterilize them."
she's overreacting, "I-I didn't even touch you...! Is kissing that wrong?!" He's kinda mad, but going to try not to say anything too angry..
nods. "I don't want to kiss you!"
bites his lip, "E-even though I like you enough to want to...?" As if his feelings would change hers somehow.
throws a pen at him since it's closest. "I don't like you! You're nothing but an annoying pervert. Go date my brother instead!"
this, letting the pen hit him, "Y-y'won't give me a chance at all...?!"
shakes her head, very angry at this point. "Never!"
sighs, going to sit in front of the TV. He wants to raid the cabinet some more, but isn't sure he should, with his nose like this...
doesn't want her there anyway, she's too mad to do anything but hurt him, right now.