Blue wrapped a casual arm around the other boy’s shoulder, pulling him in close. “Stop growing.” He grumbled. “And you’re not weird because you don’t like going to parties, Nix. Nothing wrong with it. Although I think your opinion would definitely change if you let me get you really fucked up one time.”
“i’m not that tall..” the boy said softly. though that was a lie, he was pretty tall. “yeah it just isn’t my thing” he nodded. “really fucked up?” he repeated. “okay so my anxiety medication and alcohol do not mix o that is a big time no never...” he said.











