Drink Up, Baby || Perrie + Thomas
The idea to get drunk had been in Perrie's head all day. To get drunk with Thomas, however, hadn't. It came as a surprise to herself when she asked him to join her, she just wanted company, she didn't exactly consider who with. He was right though, bad idea. She knew it was a bad idea to spend more than ten minutes with him, she had to be careful after the way she left things. She finished things between them because of the start of feelings she didn't want to feel, if she wasn't careful, she'd be right back in that posistion again.
No matter how awkward the situation was, or how much they acted like they hated each other, Thomas still eventually agreed. And before they knew it, they were in Perrie's room. Her roommate, Scarlett, had been spending as little time in there recently. Thanks to Perrie drunkingly kissing Victor, the girls had argued about it, and now they weren't talking much. Something Perrie couldn't help but be slightly grateful for at this point. At least now she could get drunk in the comfort of her own room without Scarlett telling her not to or getting irritated by it.
"Tequila, or vodka?" Perrie asked without making eye contact with Thomas as she dug around under her bed where she kept whatever alcohol etc. she could get ahold of. It wasn't the best hiding place, but she didn't exactly care. She always somehow found more even if she got caught and it gotten taken off her.
