[GOOD TO SEE AT LEAST ONE OF THEM IS ALL PREPARED FOR THIS, BECAUSE HONG KONG SURE AS HELL ISN'T. He pretty much just spent the entire day panicking over what to do tonight, and spent most of it curled up in his bed distracting himself with video games until evening.]
[Yeah.]
[Eventually he drags himself out in some really attractive casual clothes, stops by a store to get a little something for the other, and in time finds himself at the doorstep of his amnesiac boyfriend]
[Hong Kong takes a deep breath, and presses the doorbell.]
[ DING DONG. Well, if that isn't a freshening noise then I'll be damned! Iceland's been looking forward to this, actually. He hasn't had drinking company since... Since... ... His mind is blank, actually. He can't remember. New Years is sort of a blur, too. Maybe he just got right fucked up that night. Oh well. ]
[ Iceland answers the door, sporting a new bunnyhug he just bought. It's soft! PERFECT FOR CUDDLING TBH. He lets loose just the smallest of smiles before inviting Hong Kong in. ]
Sorry if it's tiny, or if it's a mess... It shouldn't be too bad, though. If you need to use the washroom or whatever, I'll tell you where it is later.
[ He leads Hong Kong over to the NEATLY ORGANIZED BOOZE AND SODA POPS AND JUICE. Obviously the soda pops and juice are just meant for bases for the booze. ]
Take your pick.
[ Iceland pours himself a modest amount of vodka mixed in with coke and plops on his couch; ice chiming against the glass. ]
This is a good time to get to know each other, I guess...
[his heart is pounding as the other opens the door, but he manages a small smile in return as he follows Iceland in]
Nice place. And if you think this is messy, wait 'till you see mine.
[even if Iceland's seen it countless times before]
[he raises his eyebrows in surprise as he sees the rows of drinks, and after the other's done, he moves to pour out some soda into a glass, keeping his back turned to block what he does from view as he does that -- and only that]
[he doesn't want to know what will happen if he gets drunk around Iceland right now]
So, where should we start?
[he drops down next to the other and takes a sip of his drink, trying not to think about the last time they were on a couch together only a few days ago]
[ He sees the other pouring himself a drink by the rum bottles and assumes it's a rum and soda. Well, then. A rum guy, eh? That's surprising... ]
U-Uh...
[ Trying to be friendly is hard for Iceland, Hong Kong was supposed to just sit there and talk about himself, GOD!! Thinking for a long moment involving awkward silence, he takes a big gulp of his vodka and speaks. ]
Do... Do you like, uh, things...? What...
...
What do you like?
[ He's not even close to being drunk, yet. This is just naturally awkward Iceland. ]
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[Yeah.]
[Eventually he drags himself out in some really attractive casual clothes, stops by a store to get a little something for the other, and in time finds himself at the doorstep of his amnesiac boyfriend]
[Hong Kong takes a deep breath, and presses the doorbell.]
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[ Iceland answers the door, sporting a new bunnyhug he just bought. It's soft! PERFECT FOR CUDDLING TBH. He lets loose just the smallest of smiles before inviting Hong Kong in. ]
Sorry if it's tiny, or if it's a mess... It shouldn't be too bad, though. If you need to use the washroom or whatever, I'll tell you where it is later.
[ He leads Hong Kong over to the NEATLY ORGANIZED BOOZE AND SODA POPS AND JUICE. Obviously the soda pops and juice are just meant for bases for the booze. ]
Take your pick.
[ Iceland pours himself a modest amount of vodka mixed in with coke and plops on his couch; ice chiming against the glass. ]
This is a good time to get to know each other, I guess...
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Nice place. And if you think this is messy, wait 'till you see mine.
[even if Iceland's seen it countless times before]
[he raises his eyebrows in surprise as he sees the rows of drinks, and after the other's done, he moves to pour out some soda into a glass, keeping his back turned to block what he does from view as he does that -- and only that]
[he doesn't want to know what will happen if he gets drunk around Iceland right now]
So, where should we start?
[he drops down next to the other and takes a sip of his drink, trying not to think about the last time they were on a couch together only a few days ago]
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U-Uh...
[ Trying to be friendly is hard for Iceland, Hong Kong was supposed to just sit there and talk about himself, GOD!! Thinking for a long moment involving awkward silence, he takes a big gulp of his vodka and speaks. ]
Do... Do you like, uh, things...? What...
...
What do you like?
[ He's not even close to being drunk, yet. This is just naturally awkward Iceland. ]
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