with the tidal waves

levi: ur the only man i can trust

levi: staying in? if u dont mind me dropping by at such a scandalous time of the night

cas: it's only scandalous if people see

levi: so that was the worst date i've ever been on

levi: i could really use a drink if you're up for it

levi: i'll fill you in on the gruesome details pls

cas: you know i'm always up for a drink

“oh, thank you, kind sir!” the lovebird muttered playfully as he held cas’ hand, happily of course. to be going out and partying with an attractive guy on the first night? amazing. noise levels skyrocketing as they patrolled through the dance floor, eros couldn’t help but nuzzle into his partner for the night. “you know, i’d love to get fucked up even more. lord knows i need it.” his voice whispered into cas’ ear, before realizing the amount of guys that were giving him stares as he walked in. rather quickly, eros made some space between the two, and added a bit of a switch and strut into his walk as he blew a kiss to one of the guys nearby. examining the bar of alcoholic drinks, the spitfire traced his fingers across the other’s thigh, pretty much doing what he can to spice the night up quite a bit early. “i would describe myself as a lightweight, but hey, it’s syllabus week. i’ll take a straight svedka.” he gestured to the bartender before getting his drink. “so tell me, handsome, what were your plans tonight before i came along? i hope i made your night a little more…godly.” he spoke with a wink, his touch closer to the other’s member at this point in time.”

eros stepped away suddenly, blowing a kiss toward one of his admirers, and cas—shouldn’t be surprised. eros seemed very much like someone who knew how hot he was and used it. cas wouldn’t be surprised if they ended the night in different people’s beds. oh, well. he could enjoy the company while it lasted. “straight svedka, on the first night? bold,” cas teased him, ordering amaretto on the rocks for himself before meeting the other’s eyes once again and moving a bit closer—just to hear what he was saying, of course. eros’s fingers trailed up his thigh as he spoke, intent in their path, and cas did his best to pretend it wasn’t affecting him. “well, if i’m being honest, thought i might find someone cute to go home with,” he said, taking a slow sip and keeping his gaze on eros the entire time, even as he licked the remnants of the bitter liqueur off his lips. “buy a couple drinks, dance a bit...” he paused, swallowing again as eros’s hand crept higher. “make out in the bathroom a little, maybe even get them off before we went back to mine.” he placed his hand over eros’s then, stopping it in its tracks but not moving it away. “but that was just an idea. what about you?”

“Yo, what? There are dollar vodka bottles over there?” Jade practically jumped at the idea of it, as if she hadn’t nearly blacked out in high school via $2 wine. That was packaged in paper cartons. “That must be the equivalent to drinking isopropyl alcohol, I bet. I need to pick up some next time.” She spun around like a doll in a music box, clutching the couch as she perched herself on top of the arm rest. “I’ve just about shot everyone in this damn town. Need a… fucking… cowboy hat.”

“There are so many dollar vodka bottles. There’s like, $2 gin and some cheap amaretto too. You just gotta check out the stuff by the counter. I think a bunch of the tiny vodkas are kind of hidden behind the hard cider display but they’re there. They’re not that bad, I don’t have any trouble drinking them straight but they also make great birthday presents. Like, just pick up as many as the person’s age and there you go. A gift and you’re also bringing booze for the party, so there you go.” He curled into the corner of the sofa, tucking his legs up to make room for her. “Everyone? Whatever are you going to do now, sheriff?”

She absentmindedly blew out a puff of smoke, shaking her head at him slightly. “Cas. Like Casper the Friendly Ghost?” Her eyes drifted back to regard his features. “Nah, no hand holding. Unfortunately I’m not The Bachelorette. Shame, too. I’d fuck all thirty suitors and then run away to marry Chris Harrison. Tell ABC I’ve got a great idea for them.” Suddenly grinning at formally sticking out her hand, she curtsied to him. “Alexandra June. Lovely to make your acquaintance. Since you’re such a great kisser I’ll let you call me Alex.”

“Everyone jumps straight to Casper. I’ve never actually met anyone actually named Casper. But no, just Cas.” It was a lie, sort of, but an unimportant one in his eyes. “I’ve never actually seen an episode of The Bachelorette or The Bachelor so I don’t really know how it works, but I’m gonna guess there’s a lot of hand holding and sunset beach walks. In that case, sign me the fuck up,” he joked. Her switch to formalities was sudden if not amusing, and he decided to play along and take it a step further, taking her hand but kissing the air above it. “Alex, what a pleasure. Care for another drink?”

“Yeah, that’s true. I feel bad for the guys on the fifth floor or above. I heard the elevator doesn’t always work,” he said, now glad he managed to book a room on the ground floor, and that he didn’t bring a ton of stuff. “Not really. I mean, I’ll play catch with my friends, but that’s probably not what you mean – whoa, where’d you get that? I wonder if the Cubs have any…” he thought out loud, before turning his attention back to his roommate. “You…have a boat? Really? That’s impressive. Uh, sure. Maybe not right now, but definitely.”

“This? Back home in Boston a couple years ago. Me and a couple old friends went to the pride night game and one of them found this in the shop, so I just had to get it,” Cas explained, the word ‘home’ slipping out inadvertently. “I know a bunch of MLB teams did pride hats, but I don’t know if the Cubs were one of them, but honestly I’d be surprised if they didn’t. I do! Oh, not right now, but like...” Cas pulled out his phone, flicking rapidly through his photo albums before finding some of his favorite pictures of his beloved sailboat and offering it out. “If you wanted. Either way, I’m gonna drag these into my room and then be back with the rest of my stuff.”