#..playmates

“so that’s what you’ve been drinking all night?” elodie snatches the bottle out of the other’s hand. it was inconspicuous, an unmarked, harmless water bottle, hardly anything to raise alarms about, until he had gotten a little too close and she could smell it. 

not that elodie is going to tattle. she would never. 

“no wonder you’ve been putting your paws all over me.” which wasn’t a complaint. it was very much not a complaint. still, she cracks a little grin, sniffing the bottle once more before putting it to her lips. 

it stings a little going down and she winces. okay, so he was going for the strong stuff. “i can’t believe you weren’t going to share this with me.” her finger jabs his chest, hissing at him in their little corner of barely there privacy that she had dragged him off to, bunny tails bouncing behind the two of them. 

“i let you couple costume with me and eloise and this is how you repay me?” her threats were completely empty, if it wasn’t obvious by the minimal distance they had put between them. “i should rat you out, bunny boy.” she wouldn’t. they both knew that, obvious by how she takes another drink before finally returning the bottle to him.