Liam nodded, holding his beer up to her eye level and giving it a little wiggle. "I probably won't drink that much, but hey, when in Rome." He shrugged, taking another drink of the beer before lowering it again. He took a step back, further into the kitchen, still smiling at Violet. "So, what will it be?" His eyes moved across her features, taking them in. She really was very beautiful. He knew he was playing a dangerous game, sticking around when he liked her this much, but he didn't want to pick up and leave. Not yet, anyways. He'd have to eventually. People would notice he stayed looking twenty one forever.
"How did you not even flinch?" Ollie asked, turning quickly to put her shot glass down onto the table behind her again. "And I hate to break it to you, but it still tasted just as bad doing the shot with you." It made for a better visual experience, though. He was very attractive, Ollie would much rather be looking at him than the girl she had done the first two shots with. However, she wasn't nearly drunk enough to say that out loud. The alcohol hadn't kicked in yet, but she was counting on it to shortly.
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you made me think of that post on tumblr thats like 'liquor before beer youre in the clear. beer before liqor youll be okay dont be a little bitch']