22 April 2012
"Wait, WHAT?!" Andy exclaimed, as his arm was nearly yanked from its socket. As they charged down the street, he managed to stop, and pull his arm from her grasp. "Regardless of how drunk you get me, I am NOT wearing Ash's pants!" His own pants he would've been able to put up with, but Ashley's? "You've got another thing coming if you think I'll do that!"
As Tokyo felt Jake slide beneath her, she sat up, and turned her head to face him. She could feel her head swimming a little from the beer, but that didn't bother her too much. "What? What's wrong?" She gave him a smile smile, partially trying to comfort, partially because she couldn't help but think to herself that the look of sheer horror he was wearing was probably the same she had worn when she'd been dragged in stage.
WWRY (BVB Fanfic) 124. How Drunk • Opuss № I