Kenny can still taste the alcohol on Adam lips when he presses them into his. Its rough and burns when Kenny swallows his own spit back into his mouth. He wonders if Adam can taste the disappointment that bubbles over on Kenny's lips so slowly at first that he barely tastes it until Adam's breath is under his nose again and the way whiskey mixes with the anger on his tongue, the words fizzle over like soda from a dropped can "Why do you always have to do that?!" He snaps into the air between them and he studies the way Adam's face twitches, eyebrows falling casting dark shadows across the green of his eyes and Kenny wonders if Aadm knows, when he's angry,His eyes glimmer like the end of the world.
Happy sunday/monday. angst be upon ye
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