I did say rum and coke, but… *he leans over and forcefully kisses him, then pulls away, looking bored* Next time, I expect monetary compensation.
Well, you’re having a beer, get over it. [Kisses him back before sighing blissfully.] Mhm.. Mind if I sit with you?
Aspirin and alcohol first, kiss after. And I don’t take down payments.
[Runs downstairs and returns with aspirin and a beer.] Kiss. Now.
Fuck, my head hurts. Who wants to be a dear and get me some aspirin, an ice pack and a rum and coke to help bring it down? You’ll be… duly rewarded.
I’ll do it for you, cutie. Only if you give me a kiss first.