Drunk

-Conor-

“I love that. That burn never gets old!” Conor replied pouring another shot and slamming it back. I need this more often.

“Don’t go too fast… That would be a waste of good whiskey.” Bart murmured pouring a shot of gin for Conor.

Conor poured Bart a shot of whiskey and then they drank the shots quickly. Conor set his shot glass down. He looked at the bottle and then over to Karen and shrugged. Screw it. He tilted the bottle back and took long swig of the alcohol. “After today, I need this to hit me as hard as it possibly can.” Conor explained taking another swig.

“You know, after thinking about it, I completely agree with you!” Bart agreed as he drank half of his bottle in one draw. They clanged the bottles together again and finished them at about the same time. “Okay... Tomorrow is going to totally suck but I feel great right now so, I’m completely okay with this decision.” He got up and stripped down to his boxers.

“Agreed. Time for cuddles and sleep…” Conor murmured followi