dashhastings
“It’s endearing damn it.” HE joked with a childish pout for a moment.”Bourbon is delicious.” He said with a grin. “Cocktails, so some fruffy fruffy drink then? Color me shocked.” He teased. “Shots? Are you trying to get me drunk so you can take advantage of me Clarke?”
“Oh yeah absolutely,” she smirked, her eyes flicking down to his lips as he pouted. With a roll of her eyes, she held up a hand. “Hey, don’t knock the fruffy fruffy drinks. They’re fun, okay?” she said, poking his chest. “I might be... what can I say, there’s just something about drunk you that’s.. entertaining.”










