Drink Me: I will write a drabble about my character taking shots with yours
Luna didn't even remember who's idea it was but before she knew it was 8 shots in- no food and barely able to say words let alone sentences. She was very good at talking the talk when it came to getting hammered but that was when she was eating a lot to soak up the alcohol and the food matt had ordered was even here yet. Her affection levels were too high then she could manage when she was sober, the feelings she would stuff down because she didn’t want to be clingy of Link. She didn’t want to be one of those girls, those girls who blew a gasket if their boyfriends even looked at a girl. Not that Luna had anything to worry about, on look at the girl and people would know Link was a very lucky guy.
She looped her arm around Link and leaned her head on his shoulder, he was still pretty solid which she didn’t find fair at all. Luna was never wasted and she thought for sure she could out drink him. She nuzzled her head into his neck and let him warm her up.
“I love you,” she said with a smile. She hardly ever said first. Link always beat her to the punch, and that’s the way she liked it. This instance was probably the second or third time she had said it first.
“I love you, too,” he said and kissed the top of her head.
“Noooo, I love you quite a bit,” she said playing with his shirt. “I love everything about you, I love how you make me feel. I love you so much.”
Link just chuckled knowing she was wasted and her hard exterior was broken for the night, she was never going to remember it in the morning but he knew it and that’s what mattered most. “I know,” he simply replied.
