justkirayukimura:
So maybe getting drunk for werewolves didn’t go so well but for foxes it seems to be the easiest thing ever, or maybe it was the fact that it was the first time which it was possibly the best explanation. She wasn’t sure where or how she was moving, but she was talking toward the young Beta with a a small giggle, which got louder as she fell on his side where he sat. She wasn’t even able to speak or try to when his lips crashed against her own. She wasn’t sure if it was the alcohol or something else, but she was returning the kiss almost instantly.
She let out a laugh as she rested her forehead against his "Goooood, because I don’t regret that eitheer” she said as she booped the tip of his nose with her index finger before giggling. "You are sooo cute, you are like a puppy…"
It was wrong, he knew that. Kira was Scott's girl, flirt or whatever, but not even that could make him stop. The kiss had him breathless, she was everything Liam had ever wishes for when he thought about girls and girlfriends. The beta blamed it on the alcohol. His alpha had done so much good for him. Protected him, guided him and made sure he was okay, yet here he was crushing on the 'flirt' of his.
"You're cuter. Even cuter than-- rainbows and bunnies." Okay, so lacrosse was his game, lacrosse. Not flirting. But damn, she was beautiful and he was--- well... Drunk ish.
