Happy New Year!
This is the last fic of the year! Next fic will be posted Jan. 11th, 2019.
NFF, 2018’s New Years fic
“Hey, Dave!” even over the blaring music he could tell his friend was yelling, “You kiss ‘er yet?”
The brunette promptly smacked his hand across Petes’ mouth and dragged him a few feet away, shaking his head, “Can you keep your voice down?”
Pete nodded, eyes wide with surprise. He removed his hand, before immediately looking back at the girl. Pete turned to look before letting out a huff, “You ain’t just gonna stare at ‘er all night, are ya?”
“No,” Dave shifted his weight, “I’m gonna kiss her. At midnight.”
“At midnight?” Pete let out a bark of a laugh, “That’s some rom-com shit, ya know that?”
“No it’s not,” He crossed his arms over his chest, feeling his cheeks heat up, “People kiss at midnight all the time.”
“Yeah,” Pete swayed slightly on his feet, wrapping an arm over his shoulders’, “If they’re goin’ out, maybe. Not out of the blue. That’s just weird,” he took another swig from his cup, looking at the girl with a sigh, “Kissin’ a stranger at midnight… pfft…”
Dave chewed his lip, maybe he’s right, maybe… wait, why am I taking his advice? He flicked his eyes back to his friend, “How would you know?”
Pete blinked in confusion, “Huh?”
“How would you know what’s weird? You’ve never kissed a girl before.”
“Dave, my man,” Pete turned so he was standing directly in front of him, “Ya don’t gotta kiss ‘em to do other stuff,” he wiggled his eyebrows, shit-eating grin splitting his face, “know what I’m saying?”
“Ugh,” Dave pushed his arm off him, “You’re disgusting.”
Pete shrugged, stumbling away, “But I’m right!”
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