Heero sighed. He wasn't in the habit of drinking, but Duo insisted, dragging him to the nearest bar and mixing up some concoction. He presented it to Heero with a flourish, and threatened to drag him up onto the table unless he drank it. To make Duo happy, Heero did.
"I don't feel any happier," Heero groused. Duo gave his shoulder a playful smack.
"Have some patience, baka! It takes a few minutes for the buzz to hit." Someone calling his name tore his attention away, and Duo's face split into an absolutely evil smile. "Oi, Heero, I'll be right back. Quatre's tryin' ta get Trowa to sing. This, I gotta see..."
Quatre: Come on, Trowa! Trowa [headshake]: ... Quatre: Pleeeeease? Trowa [headshake]: ... Duo: C'mon, Tro-chan! I sang, Quat sang, now it's your turn! Trowa: [headshake] Quatre: [BIG PLEADING EYES] Trowa: ... Duo: Wow, he's a tough nut to crack. He won't even speak! Trowa: [pulls out notepad and scribbles] Recent throat surgery. Had an Adam's Apple installed. Can't talk for two weeks. Quatre: Trowa! That does it, you're not getting any nookie tonight! Trowa: [scribbles] Not supposed to do that for two weeks either. Duo: ...ite.
The drink had, in fact, helped. In fact, it made Heero feel so much better about the party, that he went and got another. And another. By the fourth one, he had actually relaxed enough to talk to some of the girls who approached him. She was nice enough to bring him another glass. After that, he got involved in a deep philosophical discussion with the circus manner about the moral code of gypsies. He vaguely remembered listening to Wufei sing... surprisingly well... and...
Re: Junk 2
Date: 2006-02-22 08:09 am (UTC)"I don't feel any happier," Heero groused. Duo gave his shoulder a playful smack.
"Have some patience, baka! It takes a few minutes for the buzz to hit." Someone calling his name tore his attention away, and Duo's face split into an absolutely evil smile. "Oi, Heero, I'll be right back. Quatre's tryin' ta get Trowa to sing. This, I gotta see..."
Quatre: Come on, Trowa!
Trowa [headshake]: ...
Quatre: Pleeeeease?
Trowa [headshake]: ...
Duo: C'mon, Tro-chan! I sang, Quat sang, now it's your turn!
Trowa: [headshake]
Quatre: [BIG PLEADING EYES]
Trowa: ...
Duo: Wow, he's a tough nut to crack. He won't even speak!
Trowa: [pulls out notepad and scribbles] Recent throat surgery. Had an Adam's Apple installed. Can't talk for two weeks.
Quatre: Trowa! That does it, you're not getting any nookie tonight!
Trowa: [scribbles] Not supposed to do that for two weeks either.
Duo: ...ite.
The drink had, in fact, helped. In fact, it made Heero feel so much better about the party, that he went and got another. And another. By the fourth one, he had actually relaxed enough to talk to some of the girls who approached him. She was nice enough to bring him another glass. After that, he got involved in a deep philosophical discussion with the circus manner about the moral code of gypsies. He vaguely remembered listening to Wufei sing... surprisingly well... and...