Merp. I'd like to soap.
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It's fine my internet was getting shotty anyway cx
Harry shifted his legs, crossing one over the other. "Mhm," he confirmed, gazing at Louis for a moment. He was a beautiful thing, and every moment Harry was reconsidering destroying that. "So, you have a girlfriend wandering around here somewhere?" He asked, with a nod of his head towards the dancing people. "Unless that was Patrick and I drove him away." -
Shotty is a funny word. xP
Louis had to pause and take a breath to control the laughter that was threatening to take over once again. "Patrick? Me? No. He would never. He's got a girlfriend. Candace is her name. That's why he left." His eyes flicked to the bartender, and the idea that crossed his mind was one to obtain another drink. "Do you think if I gave him an extra tip, he'd give me another?" -
shotty shotty shotty
it's almost as good as kapeesh
Harry nodded slowly, realizing that he may have made a humorous sort of mistake. "Hm, oh. So no girlfriend?" He glanced at the tender, and suddenly remembered his own drink that he'd been neglecting. Lifting his glass up, he shrugged. "Another one of your fizzy things? More than likely." -
or bamboozle
"No, no girlfriend. No boyfriend. No close-friend-who-could-be. I'm as single as single can get." He never really minded not being in a relationship, but being forced to answer the question made him reevaluate why he would possibly be alone. He huffed angrily, tossing his hair once again. "And no, not this fizzing atrocity. More like the Ruby Rocks or even a Corona. I just want something actually to drink." -
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"A charming guy like you could get one pretty easy." He looked at the beer in his glass, trying to decide if he was actually going to drink it. After a moment, he held it towards Louis. "Want this? I'm not much of a drinker." -
serendipity
i really find that silly
"I'm not that charming." Louis put his attention towards the drink, figuring that he would take it. Only when a strange feeling set in the pit of his stomach, he declined. "You know what? Nevermind. I think I've had enough for tonight." He rolled the sleeves of his button-up to his elbows, thanking him. -
"I think you're pretty decent." Harry shrugged, and set the drink back down on the counter. Without anything else to do with it he turned back to Louis. "Do you come by here much?"
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it is silly
my favorite is kapeesh tho -
kapeesh is so sassy
"you're gonna be my friend. kapeesh?!"
Louis snorted gently, disregarding the statement. "Well, it usually depends. I really only trust Patrick with being a safe designated driver, so it's only when he feels like coming out." He locked his hands behind his head to rest. Afterwards, not caring about any rules, put his legs on the counter, placing one ankle over the other. -
it's also fun to say
kapeeesh?
"I guess you'll have to call a cab. Unless you'd be alright with me driving you. I haven't actually had more than a few sips tonight." He watched him kick his feet up, smirking at it and the ease with which he did the probably not allowed thing. "Comfortable?" -
kapeesh o:
"I mean..." He pulled whatever money he had left from his pocket, counting it out. He had exactly ten dollars left. "Well, jeez, I blew that fast. I guess I'll have to take you up on that offer." At that last question, he grinned with a swift nod. "Yeah, I am, actually." -
kapeeshpeesh
Harry smiled, slightly glad that he'd have the opportunity to drive Louis home. "Awesome. I promise that I don't drive a creepy white van." He laughed softly, "I wish I could join you but I think my legs are a little long for that." -
a kapeesh peach whut
"You better not." He yawned, shaking his head to snap out of his tired state. "That stinks for your poor legs, now doesn't it?" he teased, getting a glimpse of the male's legs. "Oh, yeah, they are a bit lanky." He raised his eyebrows, his lips curling at the corners. -
sure yep a kapeesh peach
He looked down at his legs, kicking them out a bit. When they hit the floor again, the heels of his shoes clicked against the hardwood. "A bit." -
thank you :D
Louis pulled his legs back, spinning around to take a viewing of the dance floor. "Mhm." The lights had turned to a neon purple and a pale green, which Louis found to be a hideous combination. He watched the couples dance to the upbeat music, and then he saw the few groups of overly excited college students, which caused him to snicker. It was such a mixture of people, which was intriguing in his eyes.
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