Room 413 [laaaaaaaaaaaaate evening. Like, really, technically morning]

[dabblinginbitch]

Ramona had had to be a good hostess and close down the party, and honestly, that was hardly a hardship. And considering her present company was also someone who partied pretty hard, she hadn't even felt that bad about keeping him waiting there with her until almost everyone had filtered on home

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[tripledmyself]

"No amount of affection is gonna make me give up my phone," Nathan told her, shaking his head. "You might be drunk and whining like a homeless veteran but I'm resistant to anything and everything you might try and throw at me."

[dabblinginbitch]

"Mmm, fine. Can I just be affectionate without it being about your phone?" she wondered, giggling a little as she tilted her head to kiss the underside of his jaw.

[tripledmyself]

"Is this your thing when you're drunk?" Nathan wondered considering she was pretty much rubbing against him and he was almost carrying her. "Some people get angry, some people start crying and you just wanna milk me dry?"

[dabblinginbitch]

"I get cute," she corrected, leaning a bit more into him 'cause yeah. "Some people get mad, some people cry, I get cute."

She wasn't even going to acknowledge the milking thing.