Thoughtful, In Depth, and Very Gay (O/O)

Zackary sat up slowly. “Mmm… I could use a bottle or two.” He grinned evilly.

"Gimme like, ten seconds," Asura said, hopping out of bed quickly to get a couple of bottles. When he returned a minute later, he had two bottles of spiced rum in one hand, and two shot glasses in the other.
(should they play drinking games or nah)

(Ooh yas.)

Zackary rubbed his hands together and sat up, crossing his legs. He was wearing a comfy, soft looking flannel (no undershirt, but it’s buttoned) with too-large sweatpants that he had to tug up every once in a while.

(any suggestions?
me and my friends once started a smut rp where three gay guys drank to their dick sizes and we were all right next to each other when it happened and we were just crying from laughter)
He sat down on the bed and passed a bottle to Zackary, then held out a shot glass. "Just in case you wanted to play some sort of drinking game. Or, we could just drink straight from the bottle, that's what I usually do."

(That sounds fucking hysterical but we’d need to go to PM to do it.
Maybe we could just do the one where they drink as many as they can, and if they can’t they have to take an article of clothing off.)

Zackary took the glass and poured himself a shot. “We could play a drinking game, I guess.”

(wym if they can't?)

(It’s inappropriate to do in the public pages)

(no I mean drink as many as they can and if they can't they have to take an article of clothing off?)

(Oh like

I heard if you drank more than one shot and reached your limit like that’s a thing

i’m fifteen how do you expect me to know this)

(It's okay I shouldn't know anything about this bc I'm 16 but I still do lol)

(lmao but you know what I mean right?)

(no I actually don't I haven't slept in forever and my brain is failing on me rn)

(Okay so like, say Zackary takes ten shots. And he can’t take an eleventh. So he’d take off an article of clothing as punishment. Then the next round he’d try again. And if he can’t drink that eleventh he’d have to take off his pants and so forth.)

(okay, one thing

1. eleven shots will get somebody fucked up for a whole night
   also it takes really long for people to sober up, even if they're expert drinkers
   we could lower that number to like, 3, if you want. Or change it to make it so they can't handle the taste anymore
   unless you don't care about realism then we could just go for it which I'd be fine with lmao)

(Well they are supernaturals so I was thinking over the years of drinking in Hell and all of those drinks not much happens.
That’s my logic with my Demons anyway)

(I guess that makes sense lol
gimme a minute to type out a response)

(Lmao okay)

(That sounds fucking hysterical but we’d need to go to PM to do it.
Maybe we could just do the one where they drink as many as they can, and if they can’t they have to take an article of clothing off.)

Zackary took the glass and poured himself a shot. “We could play a drinking game, I guess.”

"Anything specific you have in mind?" He asked, opening one of the bottles. "I say we do one that has something to do with stripping. I'm tired of being the only one shirtless here."

Zackary chuckled and shrugged. “What the hell? Sure. Any suggestions?”

He shrugged. "Not really. Stripping is all I've got."

Zackary rose his eyebrows. “So no limit? Just everytime we take a shot we take something off for the hell of it?”

"Either that, or we could drink to whatever limit we have. I don't know, I don't play drinking games often anymore."

Zackary shrugged. “It’s your drinks and shot glasses, man.”

"Doesn't mean you can't make a suggestion," he pointed out.

Zackary rolled his eyes. “What do you want to happen?”

Right now, I don't care too much for getting drunk, I just want you to take your clothes off, he thought to himself. "How about this– two truths, one lie. You guess the lie correctly, you do nothing. If you guess a truth, you take a shot, and if you guess the second truth you have to take a piece of clothing off."
(sorry I can change the response if you want but I just thought of that game lol)

(Lmao perfect)

Zackary shrugged and nodded. “Hey man, why not? Sounds good.”

"Alright then, who's going first?" He asked, pouring both of the shot glasses with spiced rum.

(Oh my god so I kinda want Asura to have all lies so he can manipulate Zackary in taking off his clothes)

“You can go first,” Zackary said with a hand wave.

(sdlfjgklsdjfhg oh my god he would totally do that (it would have to be all truths though, unless I forgot how the game works and I'm being a dumbass)
then Zackary figuring it out after getting it wrong ten times and realizing Asura just wanted him to strip)