need for speed 一
He raised an eyebrow, deep voice loud in an incredulous laugh as he shrugged of his friend’s words. It was true that Draconis was not known to be the life of a party, mostly because he wasn’t the extrovert type of person, however, people always seemed to have the time of their lives around him, or at least, he would make sure of it. The adrenaline that rushed rapidly through his blood in every heartbeat made the entire situation especial, one would think the sailor was already used to competing and winning, but a dominant part of him still craved for more; Draconis Wei knew no limits.
“I’m sure the night is already in a reply on that ingenious brain of yours, you are alive, after all.” He chuckled, an obvious mocking of the stiff posture and utterly cold reactions of the younger heir through the entire race. “I should apologize for scaring the shit out of you in the beginning, but only if you admit it was indeed entertaining.” He brought his friend closer by his shoulders, raising an eyebrow in a teasing dare. “I should also drag you along more often.”
Large hand wrapped around another glass of whiskey – or what Draconis hoped that was whiskey, considering the ice was almost completely melted inside the glass – and raised it up in the air, a silent request for cheers for the winner. “Oh for goodness’ sake, mate! We’ve done much worse things and jail is never a reality, why bother concerning yourself with it?” He laughed, almost a taunting to himself and the other, it was no secret Jiho and Draco were firecrackers and whenever they were together; someone else was bond to get burnt.
“Yes, it does look like you need a girl! Your grumpy ass need company to loosen up already, and maybe you could have some fun without the stick in it.” He chuckled loudly at his friend’s reply to his provocation, shrugging his shoulder as he reached out his free hand to rest it low against the drunk girl’s hip as his gaze searched her body. She wasn’t a complete waste, although, he was still too much of a gentleman to take on a half conscious girl onto his bed. “I like my girls alive, mate. It would be such a fucking turn off if she moaned the wrong name.” Draconis chuckled, making sure he could help the girl out of their way while balancing herself in the high heels she wore. “Besides, the prize is only worth it if the chase if entertaining.”











