OPEN BEACH PARTY

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Who: It's a beach party on the planet, everyone was/is invited.
What: See above.
When: Friday, starting in the afternoon and going on till late at night.
Where: You don't know yet?
Warnings: Some flirting, stupidity and drinking (among other things) to be expected, I guess?

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::The Alcohol::

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There are many different cocktails here - everything from glasses like Sea Breeze to Long Island Iced Tea to Red Lotus. And what do all of the aforementioned cocktails have in common? Now, that would be the key ingredient: vodka. (For the guests who aren't into the fancy stuff, there is your regular canned beer also.) Care to try one? Mingle among your fellow mature adult? Steal a glass or two for some pretendy-times underage drinking or some "fun" with spiking a friend's drink?

OPEN~

[shes_got_guts]

[she's sipping at something deliciously bright and obviously tropical, and while there is that bitter taste, she's enjoying the rest of it. It's in small doses, of course, as a semi-precaution with that bet in the way. But she's smiling, scanning the crowd for someone just as flirtatious as she is.]

WHADDAYAMEAN OPEN D: LOL jk

[100percentmail]

[[Matt is more than content walking around, visiting and or just seeing random people move around and interacting. He was hoping to see Mello at least make an appearance, he's a lot different than he remembers him.

It's not until he sees another familiar blond that he smiles and adjusts his goggles, making his way over slowly behind her. Gloved hands come over her eyes and he hides her vision.]]

Guess who, you get three guesses and unless all of them are Matt then you're wrong.

I MEAN OPENOPEN. Like her-- mind~

[shes_got_guts]

[She almost drops her drink in surprise, but smiles brightly. Milly backs up against him and looks up, wiggling in glee.]

Do I get bonus points if I guess my favourite man? Because that could be a right answer too~

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[[Matt chuckles softly when she backs up, letting his arms slip down from her face to her shoulders, then from her arms to around her waist to hold her back against his chest. He's all smiles still as he answers her.]]

Favourite man?
[[He leans a kiss in against the side of her temple.]]

Flattery'll get you no where... or maybe everywhere.

[shes_got_guts]

[She sips her drink, her eyes wide with what would appear to be innocence. Though, no girl with a margarita in her hand could ever be playing it safe...]

Now, if I continue with this flattery... what does everything entail, Handsome~?

[Leaning against him, Milly kisses him on the cheek, a light peck. It's the best she can do with that demongirl possibly lurking...]

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[[Matt smirks a stupid look when she kisses his cheek. It's not out of the question that she doesn't want someone's tongue down her throat at a public area. He thinks nothing of it and then nuzzles her neck with a graze of his lips.]]

Whatever happens, happens, I guess.

[[He gives her a light squeeze of a hug from behind and then sets his head against hers.]]

What's that you're drinkin', Milly?

[shes_got_guts]

[She hums in approval, wishing that she wasn't so desperate to win. But he will be a good prize, in the end. She swirls he drink, and stares into it, then offers the glass to Matt.]

I don't know exactly. I think it's a margarita, or at least... it looks like the ones back home. Do you want a sip? It's pretty good.

[yes, I know there's no vodka in a margarita. but what's a beach party without one~?]

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[[Matt leans his head downward and sniffs the drink when she says its margarita or something like it. Huh. Not his drink of choice but! Why not. He uses her hand, since his are busy around her waist, and tastes it ....then gets a totally naughty idea.]]

Too bitter, needs something else. Somethin' sweeter.

[[He raises one of his hands from her waist and turns her head toward him with one of his hands under her chin. That done, he kisses a soft, slow kiss from her lips and "Mmm"'s as he pulls back.]]

Yep.
That did it.

[shes_got_guts]

[Alcohol or not, she still thinks he's a fabulous kisser, and is so glad she's in the clear at that moment. Placing the margarita on the nearest flat surface, she wraps her arms around his neck, and looks into his eyes, just like romantics do. She can still taste him, and suddenly, a blush springs to her cheeks.]

We can't do this here... I'll get in trouble.

[She likes sex with you too much to be banned from it. Still. She presses her entire body up against him, smiling, and looking rather bashful about it.]

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[[Matt lets go enough for her to turn and embrace him in return, setting his hands again around her waist, resting them on the small of her back. His smile stays on his lips and he looks down at her from those ever present goggles. That blush is cute.

He blinks slowly, sort of a soft blink of confusion.]]

....Well I hadn't expected to just do a dramatic sweep of my arm over the table to clear it and replace its items with you.

[[He chuckles gently, kissing her forehead.]]

Just 'cause we happen to be in the same vicinity, doesn't mean I expect you to hop into the nearest secret place and find a valid reason for neither of us to be wearing pants yanno.

[shes_got_guts]

[Blushing, her eyes widen in something like horror, as she hadn't thought he would take it like that. Milly looks away trying to compose herself, and not look like such a fool.]

You're always a valid reason for to take my pants off, but I mean, it was just. I mean... Well, I didn't mean... I would very much like for you to clear that table, and have me now, but well...

[Her eyes return to her margarita glass longingly. She then reaches for it, and downs the remainder of it (which is, in case you were curious, something like a shit ton) then slams it back down, grinning.]

I think I've had a bit too much. Maybe...

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[[Matt watches as Milly turns away, rubbing one hand over the small of her back apologetically, he didn't mean to make her feel silly. He was trying to be light hearted in the situation but maybe he overdid it. Crap. He was always terrible with women when it comes down to it. At least she wasn't outright rejecting him.

He watches her down her drink, which doesn't bother him and smirks when she says she's had too much. He takes her hand, the one that previously had the glass in it and lifts it to his lips, kissing each long, gorgeous, slender finger.]]

Milly, like I said. I didn't come over here expecting anything but just to spend some time with you, just a while then I'll be on my way so you can mingle without a geek crampin' your style.

[[He's smiling widely still and sets his forehead to hers.]]

Alright? I want you to realize I'm not here to put you under pressure to do a thing ever. Just time, that's all I'm lookin' for.

[shes_got_guts]

[There he goes again, with the charm that won her over from the second they met. She thinks, and this is just a small observation, that he doesn't give himself nearly enough credit as he deserves. Milly knows he's different, nerdy even, but he is adorable, and quite the romantic~ She doesn't know what to do with him except to enjoy his awkward attempts at winning her over.

Which he's rather successful with.]

You're not cramping my style at all. I like being with you! Besides, it's sort of nice to finally, you know...

[Have a date to these sorts of things... But she doesn't say that. Chuckling, she intertwines her fingers with his, squeezing his hand lightly.]

Matt, don't worry about the time you're with me. Worry about the times you're away~

[She winks, blushing, not exactly used to this sort of playful love~]

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[[Matt watches her movements, graceful like a dancer, even when all she's doing is just being flirty or whateverhaveyou. He doesn't mind holding her hand casually, letting their fingers curl around one another while the other drops- but not before placing a few strands of her hair behind her ear.]]

OHhoho~ I see how it is. When the cat's away...

[[He smirks, knowing full well that she's not his- they have an odd relationship. He knows exactly what it mostly consists of and he wouldn't call that anything past 'friends with benefits' for the time being.

But just like he told Mello, her smile has a quality that can turn lead to gold. She's attractive and outgoing, all the things Matt's sure he isn't. He is sure of the crush he has on her, very sure of it- but he's been trying to deny it and probably will for some time to come. There's other things he has to remind himself take priority. Mello for one and whatever Mello needed him to do.]]

That's fine, I don't mind hearing all about your awesome escapades, long as it turns me on [[He

[shes_got_guts]

[That, admittedly, caught her off guard. She didn't mean that she was with other men. It would be nice if she could say that, she supposes, but it threw her off. Matt was a truly good guy... She didn't want him to get the wrong idea that she was sleeping around, because she wasn't. She was with him. But she sighs and smiles, slapping his chest playfully.]

This mouse misses you, silly. Do you really think I'm that kind of girl~?

[She might be that kind of girl, but she hopes he doesn't agree with that. She rests her head right where she slapped him, never letting go of his hand. The prospect of more drinks makes her very happy and she laughs.]

I say I can outdrink you and hold it much better~ I told you I throw the best festivals, did I not? And what's a festival without a little bit of beer, or champagne, or rum...