The Hog's Head

"Uuummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" She held it out for a really long time. "Um. Because you can't do that to a plate silly!" Yup. Good cover.

"That's not why." He said staring at her with that look that was like tell me the truth right the fuck now.

"FINE! SORRY IF THE THOUGHT OF YOU FUCKING ME MAKES ME BLUSH A LITTLE." Yup. She shouted that in a public place.

He smiled at her. "Well. It doesn't make me blush. Nope nope nope. Nothing makes me blush." he was a wittle tipsy.

She laughed. "Silly! Boys don't blush!" She laughed some more then finished off her bottle. She smacked her lips loudly. "Sooooo good!"

"Don't some blush?" He asked thinking. "I think some can blush." he said, staring off into space with his mouth hanging open.

"Nope. None of them do. AT. ALL." She looked super serious for a moment then burst out laughing.

"Liar. You lie." He said nodding. "You are lying."

Suddenly it looked like she was going to cry. "I would never lie to you Marcus!! Nope. Never." She shook her head.

"DO NOT CRY! DO NOT LET A TEAR FALL FROM YOUR EYE! I am watching you. Don't do it." He said, staring at her.

She stared. "Hey! Don't yell at me! It's not nice!" She glared and tried to keep a straight face.

"I'm sorry." He said and frouted. "I don't want you to cry though." He shrugged. "Why are you sitting so far away from me?"

She looked down at the table as if seeing it for the first time. "I..I don't know." She sounded very confused. She stood up and wobbled a little. She stumbled over and sat right on his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck. "How's this?"

"This is just. UH! AMMM-AAA-ZING!" He said, more singing amazing then saying it as he wrapped his arms around her. "SO MUCH BETTER!"

She laughed then leaned in and gave him a small kiss on the lips. "Good. Glad you are happy." She nodded.

"Sooo happy." he said, swaying a bit in his chair as he kept one hand around her waist and then reached for his firebeer with the other, taking a nice, long swig of it. "Ahh, Soooo good. Try. Try it." He said, holding out the one he just drank out of to her.

Normally she would probably say no. Or remind him that she already has tried it. But, since she was thinking right she grabbed the bottle happily and took a drink....and nearly choked. She started coughing and her eyes started watering. "WOAH!!!"

"OH MY GOSH." He said, taking the drink and doing the first thing that popped into his head. Chugging it. So he chugged it and set it on the table. "Are you okay?! Should I do RCP!?"

She looked at him as though he saved her life by chugging the rest. "What's RCP?" She coughed a little again, still feeling the burn of the firewhiskey.

"The thing where you like suck the water out of the persons lungs. With the breathing and the heart."

-cough- HeistalkingaboutCPR -coug

-knewthat-

"Well..if you think it will help..." She still didn't really understand what he was talking about.

Kjustchecking.

"Okay." He said and then just kissed her instead of doing CPR.

She smiled as she kissed him back. She pulled back briefly. "I think I like this RCP stuff." She smiled then kissed him again, not pulling away this time.

Marcus didn't want to stop kissing her so he cut her off when she pulled away by pressing his lips back against hers.

She turned her body a little more so that she was facing him a bit better. She kept one hand on the base of his neck, so she could keep his face pushed against hers. Her other hand roamed freely along his side and chest. She slipped her tongue out to meet his, letting out a small groan of happiness.