#░♬░► WOULD EXPLAIN WHY YOU’RE TALKING TO ME ━ answered.

[playercne-blog]

“Oh, God, my ex is here. Pass the champagne.”

new year’s starters

“mm, not sure that mixing exes and champagne is great plan,”  michael replies, amusement clear in his voice.  still, he pours her a glass and passes it over, taking a swig of his own.  “is this a big ex??”  he’s fairly certain he knows, but he kinda wants to tease her.  it’s more fun than any party, which...  actually isn’t saying much.  it’s almost as fun as video games.  maybe.  he’s a little drunk, whatever.  “am i gonna have to hold you back from tryna smash?”  he laughs a little, hugging his drink close to his chest and grinning.    // @atyped

[playercne-blog]

💕 { @keanuxreevesxsquip - i told you I was tempted and I gave into that temptation. Squip will also be very confused XD }

send  💕  for my muse to give yours a new year kiss!

michael is, admittedly, tipsy.  and kind of stoned.  it’s new year’s eve, so sue him  -  besides, his mom was the one to give him the champagne before he left:  enough of a bottle to get both him and jeremy tipsy, but not drunk, which he’s sure was her intention.  still, he’s far from sober, and he’ll blame that later if he ever gets confronted about this.  spending the night at one of the pair’s houses is a new years tradition, so of course they’re here, together  -  which means the squip is, too.  he’s gotten over being too rude to him, too aggressive, has even been amicable as of late.  it’s been nice.

jeremy leaves the room a little before the countdown, swearing he’s just grabbing snacks, but for some reason, there’s ten seconds left in the new year and he hasn’t returned.  it’s just him and the squip, and michael wasn’t planning on kissing anyone, he was just a little bitter about jeremy not being here for their new year, after everything  -  which maybe isn’t a very coherent bitterness, and not exactly well-deserved, but, again, tipsy and stoned.  it doesn’t even make sense, really, as a way to get back to him.  maybe it’s an excuse.  so as the countdown reaches 5 seconds, he gets to his feet, mouth set in a determined line– 3 seconds, and he’s walking up to the squip– 2 seconds, he raises his eyebrow slightly at the taller one, offering a slight quirk of lips– 1 second, his hand is on the squip’s cheek, and he’s tugging him down– the ball drops on the screen, the crowd goes wild, and michael is kissing possibly the last person he’d ever expected himself to be kissing for new year’s.   // @keanuxreevesxsquip