@formerly-rosaline | xoxo Happy New Year !
The bell had tolled midnight and everyone else in the place had found their corner to make out and kiss whoever was nearest and dearest to them, at a company party like this, one that he was invited to... he couldn’t really remember who it had been, but somehow he had managed to bump into the last person he figured would be there. The excitement around them was distracting but Ethan couldn’t help but grin, giving her a once-over before nodding and gesturing. “Happy New Year, should we kiss?” He asked, smirking more at himself than anything else, “or shall we save everyone the exhaustion of seeing such heat?”
Ethan was teasing, they’d always been fairly decent friends, or at the very least, they got along more often than they didn’t. He’d had plenty of champagne and some other vices he wouldn’t speak of, but that didn’t mean he was about to jump her from the desire to kiss. If she said no he would move on to the next, perhaps just a kiss on the cheek would be all he got from the blonde, either way, it would be electric.












