She giggled slightly, her arms around his neck and still kissing him back. Her pulse was racing slightly as they sunk further into the kiss. "Yeah!" Ocean agreed loudly.
"Yeah, go on..." Hermia encouraged, tapping him on the arm slightly.
Hermia let go of his hand and wrapped her arms up around his neck, pulling herself onto her toes, as she kissed him back. "OooOOOoooOOOo!" Ocean called at her younger brother, she'd drunken perhaps more then just a little too much already.
"Good." She giggled, squeezing his hand slightly. "You better hope you are." She smiled innocently.
"He deserved that..." Ocean muttered as she climbed out of her seat, hiding her eyes under her blonde fringe. "F*cking jack*ss..." She growled as she ran up the stairs. Hermia watched her go, shrunken back slightly. She'd never seen Ocean act so angry before. She was always the happy one, always.
"At least I'm not a druggy." Ocean said glaring at her brother. "Ohhh, burn."
"Just as well really, considering I'm the jealous type." She giggled. "You saying I look old?" Lake said in a playfully aggressive tone.
"Actually I'm here for neither of those reasons." She grinned, swinging their hands slightly. "I'm here for the hot guys, so far you're the only one that's caught my eye though." "Speak for yourself, I'm still thirty." Lake giggled.
Hermia giggled slightly and buried her face in his arm. "Dirty perverts, in the morning as well." Ocean laughed.
Hermia slowly stood up, placing her drink on top of a side table. She then wandered over to him, slipping her hand onto his with a cheeky grin. "Of course." Lake giggled, dancing slightly while she was sat. After a moment she sighed. "When did we become the adults sat out in the kitchen?"
"Anyway." Ocean said, settling back into the sofa. "What were you two up to?" She snickered, indicating the lack of clothing on Hermia.
Yeah, I'm English. If it's to do with the "English people have bad teeth" thing can I just say that's bullsh*t. I've only ever seen one person with teeth as bad as we're made out to have, and just about everything about her was disgusting so the teeth wasn't surprising XD And that girl on my bus who has a gold tooth, but again: Everything about her is disgusting.
"Nothing, it doesn't matter." Ocean said dissmissively, it'd taken the two of them long enough to get back to normal without her bringing it up again. Hermia leant against his arm.
"I quite like it actually." Lake giggled as she sat down next to him. Hermia looked over at River for a moment, she too hadn't eaten that day and had drunk just enough to make her a little tipsy. Slowly she stood up and flattered down the skirt to her dress. It was just a little shorter then her usual ones,and just a little lower cut too.
"Things probably would have been better if he had." Ocean said, looking over at Hermia and River. Hermia grinned back. "You okay?"
OOC- Okay XD Hermia was sat on the sofa, a glass cupped between her two hands. "You all right Mickey?" Lake asked wandering into the kitchen.
"Yeah, our family has a habit of imprinting at young ages." Ocean said with a slightly bemused expression. River looked rather funny with the glazed over expression. Hermia squeezed his hand slightly, her cheeks reddening again.
"Not exactly how I was trying to phrase it, but yeah." Lake said, trying not to look amused. "Just make sure you don't do anything when she wakes up either. Just sleep or whatever." OOC- Up to you.
Hermia smiled back at him. "So, just to humilliate River a little more: What sort of stuff was he saying about Hermia?" Ocean asked, looking over at her brother with a devious smirk.
"If Hermia's asleep nothing's going to happen." Lake shrugged. "At least I hope not."
