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Bandit wrapped his arms around him, sighing softly, resting his head on his shoulder.

Clappi wrapped his arms around Bandit, stroking his head. He looks... awfully exhausted... He frowned, before carefully nuzzling his head.

Bandit smiled slightly at that before kissing Clappi shortly, drinking from his beer afterwards. "Today is going to be fucking amazing."

"How come?" Clappi opened his own beer and took a sip as well.

"Well it's barely close to midday. Actually screw that, it still takes fucking forever. And I'm already as wasted as can be. What's not to love?" He laughed hoarsely.

"Well, that's a way to look at it. Yeah." He smiled and nodded, taking another sip.

"...mmh. I know better things that could touch your lips than a beer bottle" he said suggestively, smirking as he watched him.

Clappi flinched, and stared at him with a deep blush. "O... Oh...?"

"My lips~ for example" he offered, leaning closer.

"I wouldn't say no to that", he replied shyly, before kissing him.

Bandit smiled, kissing back, pulling him a bit closer as he leaned back on his chair.

Clappi hummed softly, breaking the kiss to take another sip.

"...I'd take you straight to the bathroom if Wes wasn't there" he said, kissing him again.

"... The bathroom? Why there?", he wondered, blushing even more now.

"I meant the bedroom...!" Bandit groaned, leaning his head against Clappi's shoulder.

"... We... could ask him to leave? Or maybe he's still asleep?", Clappi suggested, stroking his head.

"Mh... I like the way you think" he chuckled, moving his head slightly to kiss Clappi's neck. "Why care about him when I can just focus on you instead. Doesn't really matter if he's there or not."

Clappi flinched at the kiss and blushed again. "Y... You might be right... Maybe... He won't hear us anyway...?"

"...want to find out?" he asked, his words slurring off again as leaned back to look at him.

Clappi stared back at him, not noticing himself nodding.

"Then I'll need you to stand up... I'd lift you up but I feel like we'd both just crash to the ground" he said, sounding annoyed about that fact, rubbing over his face slightly irritated.

"I understand that." He got up to let him move freely, looking expectantly bck at him.

Bandit quickly finished the rest of his beer, standing up and quickly drapping an arm around Clappi's shoulder, leaning on him for support. "Let's get going~"

"To the bedroom?", he asked to get sure, heading its way.

"Well the couch in the living room just isn't going to work well in my state" he explained casually, suddenly looking slightly guilty. "...also I may or may have not spilled food over it and didn't clean it..."