" ha I couldn't replace a lightbulb for the life of me so I doubt it." He pulled out the drawing and handed it to her "right on time, as promised."
https://pin.it/jjdyf66zczktgu
He walked inside and closed the door behind d him "it's the only way to eat a piece, hot as hell."
Turned Around **One on One, stalkers welcome**
"Damn, this looks really good." She inspects the detail. Harper sets the drawing on the counter and gets a plate out and cuts a piece of pie and hands it to Castellan. "Just dont burn your tongue please."
"It's really not but thank you." He took the plate from her and tried the pie, "hithothothothot good but still, hoottt!!"
"I told you it was hot, and what are you saying its absolutely amazing!" Harper says and puts her hand on hip. "If it wasn't good then why would I say it was good?"
After he had recovered from burning himself he turned to her "to protect my feelings?" He said with a slight smile.
"Nope. I don't say things like that to protect anyone's feelings, i try to give them friendly criticism. And this drawing is absolutely going to get framed and put on the wall. So every time you come over or whatever, you soon get used to it and start to like it." Harper says while looking at the male.
He groaned and shook his head "why torture me so? We only met for a couple hours and you're already going torture me?" He sighed and turned to the sink, starting to wash his plate
"Fine, i'll put it away." She sighs and picks the beautiful drawing up and puts in a drawer full of crafty things that she never uses. "Now what do we do?"
He shrugged "Don't know, I hadn't thought farther than this."
"You any good at pool? I've got a pool table if you wanna play." Harper says leaning against the counter and putting her head in her hands.
He glared at her from over his shoulder "right, a complete nerd and artist like yours truly is good at bar games." he shook his head with a grin, turning around and drying his hands with a towel "I can't even play cards, let alone pool."
"I'm going to teach you how to play pool. You gotta start learning bar games Cas, because one day im going to drag you out of your house and take you to a bar and we are going to play drunken pool."
(bump?)
(sorry, I is here)
He shook his head, terrified. "Uh uh nope, I don't get drunk and I don't go to bars. I'll learn to play, but there is no way you are dragging my ass to a bar." He said, leaning against the counter.
"I am not asking you to drink. I am going to drag you to a bar and we are going to actual bar pool." Harper sighs, damn this kid is hard to get to be outgoing.
"But first you need to learn how to play pool!" she says and walks into the living room where the pool table was.
He continued to look at her "My point exactly, going to a bar entails drinking. Whether voluntarily, or pressured. and drinking leads to not-so-smart choices made by both the drinker the other people at the bar. I don't nee that on my conscious. Plus who's the weirdo who doesn't drink at a bar?" He was having too much fun, why stop now?
"Then have a drink here and then no one will say or make you do anything." Harper says and grabs a pool cue.
"How the hell, does that make any sense?" he asked waving his hands and setting down the towel. "I'm probably going to knock the ball out of the table…"
"Ok basically, you are scared to drink?" Harper asks while handing a pool cue to Cas.
He took it from her and leaned against it "No, I just don't like to, I never said I was scared to drink." he said with a grin "Imma break this thing aren't I…."
"No. Okay so you just need to hit the white ball and try not to hit the black ball until its the end of the game." Harper says while setting the table up.
"How the heck do you know if I'm not color blind?" he asked stupidly, just wanting to be awkward and funny
"Well I can tell because of the drawing, you colored it." Harper laughs.
He rolled his eyes "how do you know that me?" he asked, smiling. He didn't need alcohol to act drunk. He just needed someone else to enjoy his craziness with
"It had your neatness." she says while grabbing a beer out of the mini fridge by the pool cues. She sips it and sets it on top of the fridge. Harper lines up her cue with the the white ball and starts the game. "Your turn."
"Please, I'm about the messiest person on the planet, the only exception is my art." he stared dumbly at the table "soooo….what do I do…?"
"Find a ball and hit it with the white one. If it sinks then you get to hit another one. There is solids and strips. If you sink a solid then you can only hit solids." Harper says and takes another sip.
He stared at the table for a few seconds then nodded "alright….simple enough" he took the cue stick ad aimed it at the white ball, aiming at a solid red ball "so you just poke it?"
Harper nods her head watching the boy trying to learn how to play pool. "Yeah."