Swirling a straw around his drink he laughed a little to himself. There were so many pranks or off things he could to tonight to make the year start on a good foot. The scratching under the surface wanted to come out, but he knew this wasn’t the time and place. Which just meant numbing it all down with whatever he could get his hands on. He didn’t expect a hand under his own thought when he reached out for the drink placed on the counter. Not moving he just turned his head to the other. “I’m pretty sure I was here first and that’s mine.” || @inthewinqs












