When she returned to the table, she noticed that a couple of Fins buttons were now unbuttoned. Trailing her eyes down, she had a little curiosity as to what was underneath the rest of his dress shirt. Stop it Halston, get over it. He’s hot. That’s not your job here. ”I can finish it before you, I know that and I’m sure you know that so it’s not fair, is it now?,” he smirked, raising his glass to his lips. Of course she knew that he would win, drinking was his thing. What she would beat him in though, is not getting drunk. Within seconds, he had already finished his drink without giving her the chance to compete with him. Well that wasn’t fair. “Guess you win” she smiled slightly, tipping her head back to finish the last of her “drink.”
Hal was never one to not finish on her bets. Before she could have the attempt to say anything else, the sound of smashing glass rang in her ears. Yeah, he was drunk. That didn’t take too long, she thought to herself. Though maybe he had already been drinking at the prom before they arrived here. Never trust a ‘f!ck boy.’ She snickered, watching him glance from her, to the bar and then back down at the ground. His leg reached out to the shards of glass on the ground, and using the side of his foot, kicked it underneath the foot of the table. ”Smooth Finny,” She laughed a little, seeing him collect himself as much as he could and look back up at her. Her lips pushed together in an attempt to stop her from laughing probably made her look like an idiot right now. Yet, he was still smiling. Ohhhh pretty boy…
Hal moved from her side of the table towards Fin, smiling lightly. “A little taste… of what you’ve wanted all night…” She reached a hand out to his shoulder, the other landing on his jawline, standing on her tippy toes and pressed her lips against his. It may have been more than an innocent kiss. Maybe a little makeout. Tongues involved. He tasted like liquor, different kinds, the flavors mixing together between their mouths. He was probably too drunk, and well… h0rny to notice that her breath most certainly did not smell like alcohol. The hand that was once on his shoulder began to move down slowly. First onto his chest, then gradually making its way lower with her fingers feeling around. It finally met its resting place, a place that would get him a little too excited. Oh Fin, you don’t know what’s to come. A little scandalous for Hal to be making out with someone in the middle of a club, this is probably something she would never do normally. Normally. She let it go on for a little longer, letting herself drown in the kiss for just a few more moments. She pulled her head back. ”How’s that for a taste?”, she whispered under her shaky breath. God he was a good kisser.
@astxrism - FINNNNYYY BOYYY
@benitz786 tagging you just because girlboss hal