Look it’s the grumpy kitty. @lionheartedlament
“---Hah, someone finally came home.” To the cumbersome male already dipping into the stash of booze. Comfortable settled along the patent leather covered sofa, and barely did he ever let himself be nudged off even when the heeled boot made itself known against his lap. Seifer moreso preoccupied with the humorous display of the Commander chugging down an immediate gulp. Good thing the stash is well-stocked, both of them quite the drinkers.
“If you’re talking about you giving me some weird form of lap dance, well that’d definitely be way more memorable than some sweets.” Always one to tease the brunet relentlessly, his cocky smirk curved up all the way to the corners of his mouth. “So, who stressed you out that you wanna get drunk tonight, Commander.”
