Purple at some fancy party with Pink, too much to drink so they're half asleep on their lap. Perfectly manicured nails petting through Purple's hair while Pink thanks Red for fumbling so hard, now do stop trying to contact their spouse, clearly you aren't needed here anymore, Captain.
Anon, I hope you know how goddamn sexy this is bcos it was so sexy.
THEY DRANK TOO MUCH. THEY OVERDID IT. Didn't even fight when Pink pulled them in to take a nap before going home. I do think Purple got that loose bcos they cannot survive a party around Red sober.
They'd just be. So CUTE. They're snoring. Their mouth is hanging open. They smell like liquor and cigarette smoke. The top buttons of their shirt are unbuttoned, with some food stain on the collar. They're a mess. And Pink just. Plays with their hair and gently kisses Purple's forehead.
While Red watches.
And the implication that Pink KNOWS Red's been trying to contact Purple. They know the call logs. The pending correspondences. Red's vehicle circling their neighborhood. It's honestly pathetic.
"You said you wouldn't lay a finger on them if I signed."
"I said they'd be unharmed." Pink shifts and Purple burrows into their chest deeper. They really are truly out of it. "Do they seem harmed to you?"
And Purple DOESN'T. They've gained weight. Their eyebags are thinner. They seem healthy and comfortable and, fuck, happy. They seem happy.
"I've tolerated your persistence, only because they've been dutiful enough to ignore it." Pink brushes a bit of hair out of Purple's face. Purple sniffles, unaware.
JUST. Lifting Purple up easy. They're tired and obviously inebriated. They should wake up clean, in bed, and at home. They'll definitely have a headache they'll complain about, gritting their teeth while they refuse to take any medication. What a confusing person they've managed to marry.
"I should thank you for your shortsightedness." The valet should have the car around front by now. "But remember your place, Captain."















