We were supposed to be just friends
Depending on what kind of mood and situation-ship I'm in
Depending on what kind of mood and situation-ship I'm in
"We can work on changing it. Sow your wild oats and all that." Paige grins, spiking their drinks and passing it over in one smooth motion. Despite how it might seem, the attuned was also fairly reserved with her exploits. There was only one person in particular who had her attention and she was currently locked in conversation with about twenty other people. Grinning up at Mateo, the attuned clinks her drink with his, waggling her eyebrows, "Learned from the best."
With that she downed the liquid and grabbed his hand as he slips his arm through her own, tugging him out towards the dance floor, "Absolutely." She twirls, back pressing against his front as the music already begins to thud through her veins, swirling through her head as she moves in time with the music. "So how are things? How's Ever?" Her words are slightly slurred, lost in the tempo as her head falls back against his broad shoulder.
With that she downed the liquid and grabbed his hand as he slips his arm through her own, tugging him out towards the dance floor, "Absolutely." She twirls, back pressing against his front as the music already begins to thud through her veins, swirling through her head as she moves in time with the music. "So how are things? How's Ever?" Her words are slightly slurred, lost in the tempo as her head falls back against his broad shoulder.
paige
