Finishing the burning liquid in her glass she sat it down on the counter with a content smile upon her face. Only growing more with the words of encouragement from Nibs himself. âItâs always the quite ones you need to watch out for. I told you not to challenge me, I would hate to go making you look like the loser tonight because I drank you under the table. Scrunching her nose she leaned up and pressed an innocent kiss to his cheek. âI donât like losing and being around you boys had made me a very competitive person! You should know this by now.â Looking at his face she reached up and squished his cheeks. âStop, thatâs not fair to pull that look on me! Iâll pout back and then youâll just lose at that too.â Or at least Fawn was putting all her money on that with that little threat of hers. Though when he mentioned his heart broken she felt it as more then just a teasing joke. Fawn never really knew where Nibs stood on his feelings, but she knew what she kept locked deep down for a few years for the boy in front of her. âYou know I could never break your heart.â Smiling softly she nodded. âI sure am! Best company around if you ask me. And you? Excited to keep me around too?âÂ
Oh now that was becoming a competitive challenge, raising an eyebrown to complain that precisely Fawn could not define himself as a quiet one who could beat Nathan. This game was too familiar, rules and tricks were easy to bend for the Lost Boy, like a dance where it was important went to go forward or turn with a professional smile. "Cute that you think that you could win, the night's still young." Words that were choked in the throat with a simple gesture, that innocent kiss that was like an electric current that shook the entire body of the musician, who put the chuleria aside to look at her with a surprised face while the hand brushed the area where the lips Fawn had been a few moments before. It was official, He won't wash that area anymore. Not wanting to spoil the moment or cause a scene, better keeping that wave emotions under control, the young man put a hand to his heart as his tongue was stuck out in a mocking gesture at what they were making her competitive about. Maybe He and the guys were rubbing off to her. "Awww what a compliment! So beautiful to know that I can impact someone. Quite an improvement, my dear Fawn. I'm impressed but that won't make me go easy on you." Being honest and twisting words at the same time was not an easy skill to acquire, like putting on a poker face and planning how events might unfold. But never, ever, have someone dare to squish the cheeks and live to tell. Kidding, only that woman has that privilege. "Rules are quite ambiguous regarding that, any trick is welcome as long there is not damage or manipulation, I dare you to do it." Winking as provocation, no movement was made to separate that contact that now united both of them. So hard to keep smiling but feeling that this was all, a stupid game to end the year between two friends that probably would end with a hangover. A byword said that it was better to enjoy the little opportunities that drink offered, a wise man no doubt. Ah, funny, probably the heart wasn't broken but it really hurt. "Of course I want to keep my favorite friend around! What would I do without you?" Hypothetically, if the decision were available then everything would be easier and Nibs would not have to settle for staying in the friendzone. Amused smile as his fingers gently patted her cheek, making invisible traces with not really objective while her eyes lit up due to the factor of having drunk alcohol and therefore not possessing so much self-control. "I would be lost without you, also, ready for round who knows which, M'Lady?"