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“You take me for someone who just drops friends so recklessly?” Atlas asked, raising his slitted eyebrow. He finished lifting the chairs onto the tables, “Well first I need you to get me the mop from the back there, gorgeous,” He said, pointing to the door that te mop sat behind, “Then I’ll take a Guinness,” He said, “That’s my go-to when I’m off the clock and not taking shots. I’d be interested to see you pour one though. It’s a tricky one.”

“You could be, I really don’t know.” Quinn chuckled, though she really did not imagine him to be that type at all. She turned to where he pointed for the mop, quickly grabbing it and handing it to him so he could finish his cleaning and join her. “A Guinness... Alright.” She nodded, now reaching for a glass. Of course the poor ended up being a mess, and she let out a small huff. “Why would you even make a beer that’s impossible to pour.”

Closed Starter: Hyde & Jackie ( @indieforbee​ )

Hyde didn’t move from his spot when the others were around. He had his sunglasses on and his head turned toward the TV but his gaze continuously moved to Jackie where she sat on the worn couch. His sarcastic quips came less frequently when Kelso did something dumb or Fez said something incredibly naive. He tried to keep up but nobody seemed to notice the lack of them anyway. His expression didn’t change except for the occasional smirk at certain actions.

Then Donna and Eric had a date. Fez said something about snacks and asked the couple for a lift. It left Kelso, Jackie and Hyde himself. Kelso tried to make a move on Jackie, asking her to come for a ride to some lookout that he had frequented with the woman a lot himself recently. With his arms folded, Hyde could feel his fists clench but they relaxed as soon as Jackie brushed him off. He let out his signature laugh, “That certainly ruffled your perfect, shiny hair,” he teased in a mocking tone which, of course, Kelso took seriously and ran out of the room panicking about his hair, “Damn, I thought they’d never leave,” he said, reaching out for Jackie to pull her closer.

Jackie sat on the end of the couch, the one closest to Steven, since they all moved seats often, nobody would notice if she tried to sit a little closer to him. Still her gaze remained on whatever stupid show Eric had turned on, insisting it was funny, though nobody seemed to be laughing. The conversations around her were normal, the same typical ‘What are we doing this weekend?’ and ‘There better be beer, or girls, or candy’ debates. Fez and his stupid candy obsession, it made her roll her eyes more than usual.

Then finally, Eric and Donna left, Fez with them, meaning it was just her, Steven, and her ex-boyfriend. The second Michael turned his attention to her, she bristled, not really needing or wanting his attention. Though the mention of the lookout made her smirk, but only because of the other man in the room. “Michael, if I wanted to watch you try to make out with yourself, I would’ve stayed your girlfriend.” She said, hearing how Steven laughed. Then after another quip from Steven, the man left, finally leaving them alone. “Seriously.” She grinned, her arms wrapping easily around his neck as he pulled her closer, she sat easily in his lap, her lips immediately finding his.

Closed Starter: Laurie & Amy ( @indieforbee​ )

Laurie was excited to go home. They were going home for a funeral and that made him sad because he loved Beth dearly but he was going home with his wife at his side. They had been steadfast comfort for each other since finding out and he was quick to propose. Laurie had always been impulsive in love but this didn’t feel like that. It felt right. He looked over at Amy then and placed a hand on her knee, “How are you feeling, My Lady?” He asked, using the nickname with all his love and devotion, “Are you worried?”

The past few days had been a whirlwind, from finding out about the death of her sister Beth, to the sudden proposal, and even more sudden marriage to the man she’d loved since she was a girl. She just hoped that Jo could be happy for them... The woman was lost in thought when she felt his hand on her knee, her thoughts returning to her as she looked at him. “I know everyone will be happy for us, but...” She let out a soft sigh. “I still can’t help but worry about what Jo will say.” 

“Why’s that?” Aryan asked curiously. He wasn’t annoyed by the statement that he figured he may have not been meant to hear. He was just wondering why she thought that? He grinned, “A song I know really well on the guitar,” He said, nodding, “I guess it’ll have to be the first in the queue,” He joked.

“Oh!” Nessa looked at him, realizing how it had sounded. “Sorry- I didn’t mean it like that- I just- You don’t seem the type is all... I’d remember seeing a guy like you at church.” She told him, tucking some hair behind her ear. “Well I’m glad you know my favourite song.”

“Then that settles it, you live here now,” Victor wasn’t even sure whether he was serious or not, “I’m never letting you leave now,” He muttered, teasingly. They could talk about it later though, he was too distracted with leaving marks on her skin, “I’m glad we’re home,” He agreed. As of a few moments ago, this was her home now. With her, he was always home. He groaned and the sound mingled with hers, “Is that good, baby?” He asked, rolling his hips up harder. He could feel himself stiffening more beneath her. In a minute, he’d be desperate to fuck her but the pair never forgot about foreplay.

Allegra gently rubbed the tip of his cock with her thumb in an excrituatingly slow pace to get him really turned on. She couldn’t help but giggle at his response. They acted as though they didn’t care about each other but when he said things like that, it was hard to believe he didn’t. Wait. She stopped herself from those thoughts. They weren’t the thoughts she should be having. She inhaled sharply as his cock rubbed against her teasingly, “Well…” She said elongating the word as she traced shapes into his back over his shirt, “I still remember other names and I said I only want to remember yours so what do you think?” She asked, grinning as she pressed her forehead against his. She was still panting a little from her first orgasm and the anticipation added to it, “Fuck me,” She added, almost in urgency.

“Believe me, I want you to,” Victor said, “I just don’t think you’ll be able to get refunded for thr dorm you’ve paid for,” He added, teasing just a little. He found one of her sweet spots with his lips and sucked hard until he left a purple mark. He was happy they were back here so he could leave marks on her again. At home, he couldn’t do it in the way he wanted to. Showing her off as his and him to be hers, “Oh baby, keep doing that,” He moaned, gripping her hips tightly to keep her rolling them. If she did it for long enough, she would bring him right over the edge but for right now, he was looking to get him going and her. He rolled his hips against hers as well to create more friction for her.

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“Okay well we don’t have to drink much more if you’d rather we didn’t,” To be honest, he would have been happy drinking water but he didn’t say that in the moment. It seemed maybe too bold. He could be bold but he also really liked Parker. He smiled, “Yeah,” He said, “Let’s go upstairs. What kind of gentleman would I be if I didn’t make sure you got all the way inside?” He teased as he started stumbling them toward her door while kissing.

“It’s up to you... I’d be fine if we didn’t drink anymore..” Parker admitted, now that they’d kissed, she didn’t care about drinking, all she cared about was staying close to him. She giggled against his lips gently. “You’d be a terrible gentleman.” She teased, her lips never leaving his as she pushed the door open, pulling him inside.

The way he moaned against her neck made a similar sound fall from her lips. Both of their moans mingling together was like music to her ears, especially when he was making her cum the way he was. She smirked at the way he thrust into her hand. She pulled out all her usual stops but didn’t want to make him finish until he was inside her, “You’re glad huh?” She murmured, “After everything I put you through tonight?” She knew she’d pushed him, she always did, but the way he acted tonight was pretty obvious. She lifted her head up to his ear again so she could whisper, “Are you going to fuck me now?” She asked, rolling her hips against the fingers still inside her.

“Of course you do, sweetness,” Annabella replied, enjoying the smirk that appeared. They had settled into this very unsettled life somehow and she was enjoying every second, “But if I use it all the time, what am I going to use when you look even more so than usual?” She asked, “Don’t want words to lose their meaning, right?” She continued teasingly. She grinned wickedly, “I know exactly how you get and I’m counting on that behaviour tonight. Think you can satisfy me?” The word had more than one meaning in the context she said it and she knew the woman would get it.

“I know, but I still like to hear it all the time.” Juliette chuckled, shaking her head slightly, her raven hair falling around her shoulders. “They could never lose their meaning, not when they’re coming from you.” She told her, watching the others expression with a slight smile. “Have I ever left you unsatisfied?” She asked, gently pulling the other girl closer. “If I have, then I have to make up for that right now.”

“You don’t have to promise me that,” Malakai said, shaking his head as he laughed with her. They didn’t even need to keep drinking at all if she didn’t want. Drinking wasn’t really what she was focusing on right now. Not when she was standing so close, “I know…” He managed to say, just before she closed the gap. He enjoyed it just as much as he imagined he would, if not more so. He had definitely thought about doing this many times. She was different though. For whatever reason, he didn’t want her to think it was just about hooking up. At the moment though, he just enjoyed the kiss, pulling her closer.

“I do though, because I invited you in for another drink, what else would we do if we weren’t drinking?” Parker teased, though drinking was the last thing on her mind now as well. Especially once their lips were on each others, it was so easy to get lost in this moment. She had been thinking about it a lot lately, but it was so much better to be actually doing it, especially as he pulled her closer. “We should go upstairs.” Parker murmured against his lips, the words coming out between kisses.

Though there was the occasional chatting, they mostly walked in silence but it was a comfortable one. She usually felt so awkward when there was empty space in a conversation but right now she was smiling in the silence and happy to be there. When they reached the pond, she grinned, “Ice skating?” She asked, “I love ice skating,” She added, laughing a little as she turned to stand in front of him, still holding his hand, “Wait, did you say part one? There’s more after this?” She asked, “Stef, this is already amazing and thoughtful. How could there be a part two?”

Stefan watched her reaction as she realized where they were, and he nodded. “I know... I remember how much you and Iza used to go when she still lived here. Plus when you guys were six you always tried to get onto the ice during my hockey games.” He said, slight teasing in his tone. As she turned to stand in front of him, his expression turned to a mischievous smirk. “Yes, this is just part one. You will get parts two and three later.” He nodded. “Now come on beautiful, let’s skate.”

“Is letting you stay after closing not proof of that?” Atlas asked in the same teasing tone she’d used. He liked how often she came. He had regulars who were far worse company than she was. He was very obviously her favourite and he didn’t try to hide it. He chuckled, watching her with a grin as she moved behind the bar, “Let’s see if you can do any better than me then. You want me to play customer or something?”

“Well I don’t know, maybe before I showed up you had a different girl you let hang around after close.” Quinn said, giving him a wink as she started to make herself another drink, though not before having another shot. Once her own drink was made, she grinned, leaning against the bar to look at him. “Mhm..” She nodded. “So, what can I get ya, handsome?” She teased.

“Right back at you,” Victor said, enjoying the way the words sounded coming from her, especially directed at him. He couldn’t wait to hear it every day for… the rest of their lives he hoped. He grinned wickedly at her suggestion, groaning slightly as her hips rolled against his. His boxers already feeling tighter as his hardening shaft started to poke into her thigh, “I mean you haven’t moved in yet…” He said, elongating the words in a teasing tone, “But I couldn’t agree more,” He then added in a softer voice, pressing his lips against hers with a soft moan, “You drive me crazy,” He muttered as his lips moved to her neck and kissed it. 

Victor laughed with her, “It does feel like one,” He admitted, “An awake dream though,” He added, grinning into their kiss. He shrugged, “Even if we hadn’t, saying it now is just as nice,” He pointed out, “Now I get to say it all the time. Can’t and won’t complain about that,” His tone was teasing but he was serious. The fact that they’d actually had the courage to finally say something serious and not be drunk was a good step. Less fear about what could happen if people at home found out. He kissed her again and wrapped his arms around her waist tighter.

Stefan was meant to be off limits. Best friend’s brother? That was an obvious no-go but Iza had even made her promise. But her she was, holding hands with him as they headed on their first date. If they got serious, Bailey would feel more comfortable telling her because at least it would be very real and Iza would be able to see how much he liked each other. It wasn’t like her best friend was in her own off-limits relationship but she would never hold that against her. Though surprised by the kiss but happy that it came. It’s what she’d wanted to do the minute she’d seen him and it’s why she couldn’t help but press her lips against his for a few moments longer than he’d intended, “I’m glad I trust you too,” She admitted. She had been burned before, being too trusting. She didn’t think he would hurt her though. Or maybe she was just hoping.

Stefan hoped they’d be able to tell his sister one day, that he could prove to her that he was serious about Bailey, because he was. He wouldn’t have gone through all this if he wasn’t. He had started to pull back but she kept her lips on his, and he smiled, he honestly would kiss her all night if she’d let him, though he did want to show her what he’d planned. After a moment, they were walking again and he gave her hand a gentle squeeze. Once they got to the pond, which had been decorated by the town into an ice rink, he stopped. “So this is part one.”