“I brought vodka and ice cream.”, *Starts singing MY HEART WILL GO ON outside your door/window*
“I brought vodka and ice cream.”
Alex stood up from his couch as he heard Lottie’s voice assuring him he had booze. After his little encounter with Claire and a little incident on the field that caused one of his friends to get shot, the blue-eyed agent had been slightly anti-social, not really wanting to face the world if it didn’t had to do with work or essentials, hence his hesitation before opening the door to greet his friend ”Grandma’s recipe?” the male tilted his head “You know me too well, I just ran out of vodka” he muttered as he rested his head against the door frame. A soft smile graced upon his unshaved features and he opened the door wide enough for the other to enter “This is my first human interaction of the day, so bear with me. There’s cold Chinese in the fridge and I am in the middle of a Breaking Bad marathon. Should we get this party started?
*Starts singing MY HEART WILL GO ON outside your door/window*
The agent checked his phone the moment he heard the voice from afar, frowning slightly. The clock marked past over 3 a.m. He jumped off the bed and walked closer to the source of sound, the dBs increasing when the reached the door, using the peephole to se what the entire fuzz was all about, and he smiled at the sight. A very enthusiastic and seemingly slightly tipsy Lottie was standing in front of his own door, singing the popular 90′s track. With a soft chuckle, the male opened the door, tilting his head at her “Lots, I had no idea you felt that way” he teased, nudging the brunette softly now that she had stopped singing. She smiled back at him and he noticed how the colour in her pinky cheeks increased until it turned to a crimson red. He took her hand and leaded the brunette to the apartment next door before kissing her cheek “Knock 'em dead.”
