Requested By: ice-bringer
Prompt: "We aren't even friends!"
"We aren't even friends!" Erik growled out, pulling his arm from Meredy. "Now leave me alone, will you?" He took a sip of his bleach cocktail, very uninterested in the maguility mage. They were supposed to be scoping this dingy place out and as always, the maguility mage took things too far.
She was very drunk and very annoying, two things that shouldn't be combined. "That's not what you said last night," she hiccuped, inching closer to him.
Erik sputtered and clasped his hand over Meredy's mouth. In a low hiss, he whispered into her ear, "Watch your tongue, candy. I'm not in the mood to put up with this shit right now." He shifted so no one could see them. He could barely see under the dim lights of the bar, but it didn't mean that no one was watching.
He could feel her lithe tongue against his hand and he let go, wiping her saliva on her sleeve. Her blue eyes were dreamy, her body swaying to the beat. "Ok, ok. But you know Jelly said to keep an eye on me. And all you've been interested in is that putrid drink in front of you." She sloppily gestured to the tonic.
But she was wrong. His single eye was always on her. And if it wasn't, she was always hiding in the outskirts of his mind.