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Donevan also took a glass from the tray. "I am good at hiding it, right? I am not being obvious right?" He downed the drink.

“You;re downing drink after drink. That’s not subtle.” He grins slightly, taking another sip.

"well, I drink daily, it takes a bit more to make me drunk, Avdey" he shrugged.

“Then it looks like you’re trying to get drunk.” Avdey mutters.

"Maybe I am" Donevan smirked, "Maybe I am trying to get drunk."

Avdey laughs, shaking his head, “Then do it in a way that doesn’t have people staring at you.” He tilts his head.

“It may lead to people staring at me, which I don’t want.”

"why not, your attractive, its natural for people to stare" Donevan shrugged, then thought for a moment about what he said.

Avdey blinks slowly, tilting his head slightly. “Well yes. . . I mean, I know I am. But still.”

"still? I mean, its my fucking house, if they wanna stare, let them" He shook his head, the alcohol really starting to hit him.

Avdey laughs softly, “Right. Well then, I am going to leave you to your drinking then. I do not ish to be stared at.”

"and where are you going to go? find another corner to sulk in?" Donevan glared slightly.

Avdey smiles, “In fact, yes, I am.”

"I can show you somewhere else, another room." Donevan shrugged.

Avdey looks at him, quiet for a long moment. His gaze flicks to his father, who wasn’t playing attention to him. He looks back at one an and shrugs, “Sure.”

"follow me" Donevan swiftly lead him out of the room, through a door opposite of their fathers and into the hall. He then led him to a door near the end, opening it, "right this way"

Avdey follows Donevan, humming softly to himself.

Donevan walked through the door to a little library, with a couch in the center and books lining the walls. "tada"

Avdey just flops onto the couch, closing his eyes. He sprawls out, leaving no free space.

"excuse you" Donevan went over to the couch, standing over Avdey.

Avdey looks at him, grinning, “What?”

"thats my couch, move" Donevan crossed his arms.

“Make me.” He smirks.

"Fine" Donevan sat on Avdey, glaring at the shorter male as he did.

Avdey yelps and shoves him to the floor.

Donevan laughs, "Fuck man" he got up "you going to move now?"

“No.” He mumbles, staying sprawled across the couch. “You’re gonna have to make me.”

Donevan grabbed Avdey's ankles. "are you sure about that?"

Avdey looks at him, smirking.

Donevan pulled Avdey off the couch by his ankles.

Avdey laughs, kicking at him and flipping over.