Title: Shots of Whisky (And a little Scotch)
Fandom: Star Fox
Prompt: #16/ Alcohol
Rating: T
Pairing: Wolf/Fox
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"What kind of game?" Fox asked, eyeing Wolf with suspicion.
Wolf sat across from Fox on the Wolfen, in the front lounge, just them; everyone else seemed to pass out in their rooms and such. Fox took another swig of his brew, looking at Wolf confused. Wolf chuckled, getting to his feet and walking to his liquor cabinet.
"Nothing serious, just a game to see who could hold their liquor the longest without passing out. If you're not up to it, I can understand. I wouldn't expect the great commander of Star Fox to engage in such acts."
"Are you mocking me?"
"Maybe."
Fox glowered and looked at the floor, he rubbed his thumb over the top of his now empty brew. He looked back at Wolf. He was pouring more of whatever brand of whisky he was drinking. He picked up his shot glass and downed the shot, licking his muzzle afterwards. Wolf smirked, taking a bottle of whisky and a bottle of scotch from the cabinet, and walking back to the couch, plopping down across from Fox.
"Change your mind?" He asked arrogantly.
Fox smirked and got up from where he was sitting, walking over to Wolf and snatching the bottle of scotch from his hand. He tipped it to his muzzle and started to gulp down the amber liquid. Wolf looked at him with amusement, taking a swig of his own alcohol. Fox lowered the bottle and blurry eyed, he looked at Wolf and smirked with a buzzed face of a drunk.
"The game was to see who could hold their liquor Fox." Wolf laughed. Fox looked at him and laughed, bending down two sit in between Wolf's legs. Wolf looked at him with curious intent.
"No more alcohol for you." Wolf teased. Fox just chuckled and rested his head against Wolf's thigh. Wolf smiled and downed a little more of his whisky, scratching lightly behind Fox's ear.
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A/N : We are kicking off the drabbles now!