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Bo's Swagtastic Dorm Room
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Post by Bo Costello on Dec 19, 2012 17:05:17 GMT -5
Bo watched as Tink got to her feet and put his hands out as if to catch her. But honestly, he only barely lifted his hands about two inches away from his body while the bottle balanced on one of his thighs. When she stumbled a bit, his right hand flew back to catch the bottle which he then put between his legs. "I dare say I shall dare you!" he announced, just before she poked him to which he responded by trying to bite her.
Leaning his head back against the wall, Bo kicked his legs as he mumbled a low "uhmmmm", thinking about what kind of dare she should do. He couldn't really think of anything, so decided he should probably drink more. That'd help, right? So, rather quickly, Bo flipped the bottle into his mouth and chugged about a third. It burned, and he winced as he withdrew the bottle, placing it back between his legs. Slowly, blinking hard, Bo turned his face to look at Tink.
"Alright.. I dare you to..." he hiccuped and put his finger up. "I dare you to serenade me in the style of Elton John." Did that even make sense? He didn't think so. But it didn't have to, right? I mean, he was about halfway drunk
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Post by miranda on Dec 19, 2012 17:11:01 GMT -5
'Dare accepted!', Tink cried out, slamming down her now half-empty bottle of vodka. Luckily she was only slamming it on the bed, so it didn't break. Also luckily she'd remembered to screw on the cap. With that she somewhat clumsily jumped off the bed and stood in front of Bo but on the floor.
'Elton John sings that song from Lion King right?', she giggled as she looked around for Elton John-ish props. From the floor she scooped up a pair of dusty sunglasses, she slipped them on and struck a pose. A pose which was meant to look something like Elton John, but probably just looked offensive to anyone in the gay community.
After a little cough, Tink began to sing, the most hauntingly beautiful terrible rendition of Elton John's 'can you feel the love tonight', through fits of laughter and hiccoughing.
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Post by Bo Costello on Dec 19, 2012 17:22:44 GMT -5
Bo applauded (horribly off beat) as she started singing and swayed to the music. He closed his eyes and smiled broad, then started to sing along. But he wasn't singing the words.. he was just going "laaaa la laaaa la laaaa la laaaaa" along with the tune of the song. It only took about a minute before he stood, grabbed another pair of sunglasses from his desk and a feather boa, then started full out singing with her.
When they'd finished the song, Bo took a seat on the edge of the bed and picked up his bottle again. He took another large gulp, leaving only maybe a quarter of the bottle. He was quite close to being drunk now. "Alright now you do me," he said, then cocked his head realizing what he'd said. "Whoa. That sounded naughty," he added childishly, giggling as he smiled at Tink.
Was he really drunk? No.. probably not. But he was hyper enough and mixing that with alcohol made for what seemed to be a completely hammered Bo Costello.
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Post by miranda on Dec 19, 2012 17:42:58 GMT -5
'That was so beautiful, even if I say so myself, and I do say so', Tink said after they'd finished. With a grin plastered on her face she climbed back on the bed. Trying to get comfy she went to sit behind Bo, placing her legs and either side of him. Almost like a sit down piggy back.
'Alright, I'll do you now', she laughed, 'Um, I dare you to.... Swap shirts with me? Wait no, um, eat a full, no wait, um. Oh! I dare you to kiss me!', she burst out laughing, but she wasn't actually joking about the dare.
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Post by Bo Costello on Dec 19, 2012 17:56:30 GMT -5
Bo had already started to take his shirt of when Tink recommended swapping shirts. But when she changed her dare, he frowned and pulled it back down. He was laughing about it, but then he heard her ask him to kiss her. How had he been okay with switching shirts and not kissing her? Turning as much as he could to get to her face, Bo looked at Tink. He tried to make it sort of meaningful (for no reason whatsoever), but couldn't really help staring at her like a drunken animal. His eyes were heavy and his jaw felt like it was falling off as he leaned it to kiss her. Naturally, his eyes closed as he pressed his face against her's.
It was a long kiss. Not too long, but long nonetheless as he backed his face away and reopened his eyes. "Dare accepteddd," he whispered awkwardly, trying to not breath on her too hard. His breath was probably horrendous. Not that it really mattered now, seeing as they'd basically just licked each other. What was a bit of bad breath compared to that?
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Post by miranda on Dec 20, 2012 18:25:40 GMT -5
Miranda had to stop herself from laughing. It would seem really cruel if she did. It wasn't like any kiss she'd have before. It wasn't bad but, well, it wasn't in her top ten. As he pulled away she grinned and flung her arms around his neck, giving him a big hug.
'You're cute', she said simply, in to his neck. She stayed like that for a minute or too, way too drunk and comfy to move. Then with a loud sigh she flung herself back on to the bed and laid there with a confused look on her face as she stared at the ceiling.
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Post by Bo Costello on Dec 20, 2012 19:05:19 GMT -5
Bo sat perfectly still as Tink nuzzled her face into his neck. He was burping lightly every few seconds; the alcohol wasn't sitting very well. But he kept still, looking down at the top of Tink's head. When she said he was cute, he just kinda smiled and blushed. And when she fell back, he remained sitting. Exactly where he was, hands folded in his lap. (i forgot where the bottle of vodka is and i'm too lazy to go find out.. so yea).
"Uh.." he was rubbing his thumbs together and bit his lip. "Uh.. alright I guess its my turn to dare you.." he said awkwardly, not really sure what to make of this whole situation.
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Post by miranda on Dec 21, 2012 3:20:02 GMT -5
'Yeah, I think that's how the game goes', Tink replied, a little sarcastically, she propped herself up on her elbows and raised and eyebrow at him. Has them kissing really made things this weird? Probably. Tink sighed, maybe she'd just made this friendship awkward forever now, with her stupid dare.
Deciding to ignore it and try and get on with her day Tink shook her head, 'No, in fact, can we stop playing now?', she asked, sitting up, 'I wouldn't be able to think of anymore dares anyway'.
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Post by Bo Costello on Dec 22, 2012 14:15:40 GMT -5
"Oh sure," he said, kind of thankful he wouldn't have to dare her to do something. He had had no idea what he would've dared her to do.. and he really didn't want to think about this game anymore. So he decided to pretend like nothing had ever happened. A little shakily (the vodka still messing with his system), Bo jumped up from the bed and spun around landing himself in front of the mini fridge. "Are you hungry?" he asked. "I've got the munchies." Upon opening the fridge, Bo stuck his arms inside and wrapped his fingers around a pizza box. "Yeh dig cold pizza?" he asked, flipping open the lid.
(whoa sorry this is like.. totally random)
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