Peter had left with MJ to go to the bar and After Emma and I messed with Elijah's head for a bit, Freaks and Geeks by Childish Gambino came on and he perked up.
"I love this song!" He exclaims.
"You two are literally polar opposites." Emma turns to me.
"Eh. I will admit there are some good rap songs I guess. What 'd you think?" I ask.
"I like all genres really. I even like some country songs if I'm being completely honest." She shrugs. "But I stick to One Direction and like trap I guess."
"YN, YN, YN-"
"What is it, Lije?" I ask my drunk boyfriend.
"Come dance with me." He whines, holding onto my hand and bouncing up and down.
"I must leave you comrade." I say as I stand up, patting Emma on the head.
"So long, Comrade." She sighs but then her brown knit together. "I should actually go take care of my Drunk sobbing boyfriend in the corner?"
So soon enough Elijah is dancing to the music playing there as I stood with all my weight on the right leg, crossing my arms and laughing at him.
"Hey, Shawty Lookin fine. You good to go home with me tonight because damn you sexy as f*ck." A low voice whispered from behind me. I spun around to see none other then Freakin Ryan from California. His dark tan skin was illuminated blue and red because of the flashing blue and red lights in the club. I give him the resting B*tch face and look him dead in the eye.
"I'd rather not." I deadpan.
"Why not?" He laughs.
"Well, I'm not f*cking wasted, dumb or single so maybe you could just have the audacity to leave." I give him the B*tch smile, Pulling my lips into a thin line and crinkling my nose.
"What you are is F*cking sexy-"
"What I am is F*cking taken." I cross my arms.
"And I'm not F*cking afraid to punch you in your horrid looking face."
"I'm Sexy and you know it." He smirks. I cross my arms.
"Hey, you've heard a b*tch slap before, right? Well I'll b*tch slam you to the F*cking ground if you don't step away from my friend there, Ryan." Emma spits his name like venom. Ryan gave up and walked away. "That guy was always a pain in the a*s." She mumbles in my ear.
"Could you actually slam him to the ground?" I ask.
"Well, I'm actually training to be a stunt double and I choose to learn moves like that to make fight scenes easier so yeah, maybe." She shrugs.
"Dude, You have like 7 personalities, like what the frick?" I laugh.
"Well, Why can I say? That means I can be a salty b*tch one second and the next I'm the cutest little angel you've ever seen." She jokes.
"Screw it, Your my new Best friend." I laugh. "Weren't you taking care of Braden?"
"Yeah he was like sobbing over Dora the Explorer the I walked over and he popped up and walked it off like he wasn't crying about Swiper deserving better."
"Our friends are stupid."
"I know right." I felt a weight on my shoulder.
"I'm tiered." Elijah groans, leaning his head into the side of my neck.
"Do you wanna go home?" I ask.
"No, 'm jus' sleepy."
"You can sleep if we go home." I state the obvious.
"But I wanna stay up even though 'm half asleep."
"Okay, so you want something to wake you up?"
"Exactly, Mah dude." He slurs. Caffeine will keep you up but you'll still be tiered so that's out... There's nothing really.
"Lije, The only thing that will help you is sleep." I say.
"Or adrenaline." Emma butts in.
"Or adrenaline, but what's gonna give him an adrenaline rush? Plus that's a stupid idea." I brush off the "Idea." Emma pursed her lips and stared at me and then Elijah's head on my shoulder then back at me. "Are you saying-"
"Kissyyyyyyyy." Elijah whines. I cranes my neck back and looked down at him and he gave me the sweetest, most innocent puppy dog eyes I have ever freakin seen. I gave him a quick pec on the lips and he whimpers quietly once I turn back to Emma.
"You two are literally the cutest."
"Have you seen you and Braden?"
"But you two are just so perfect for each other." Emma smiles fondly.
"YYYYYYYNNNNNNN" Elijah whines nd I turn my head to look at him again.
"What is it?" I ask softly.
"Kiiiiissssyyyyyyy." He whines so I give him an other quick peck.
"After you left, When he got drunk he became crazy party man Elijah that you know but then he turns into clingy Elijah." Emma explains.
"I've figured that much out." I laugh, ruffling Elijah's hand.
"Come with me! If you want to live!" (Only really old Fellas will get that reference) He grabbed my hand and pulled me away from everyone and I shouted a sorry and a goodbye to Emma as Elijah pulled at my hand. Elijah lead us to a little area with a table where nobody bothered to be. I looked at him expectantly but he did what I didn't think he would do. He pulled me close and pressed a kiss to my lips. See, I could taste that he had drank something but Not that much to get him drunk considering Elijah has a super high tolerance.  When I pulled back, Elijah did that thing where he chased my lips a little bit but he stopped himself.
"Your not actually drunk, are you?" I ask, trying not io smile and Elijah held his hands up in surrender.
"You caught me."
"You cheeky little B*stard." I laugh and punch him arm playfully. Elijah smiles widely at me.
"Your amazing you know that right?"
"I Believe you've told me, yeah." I joke. Elijah raised an eyebrow at stared at me with this fond smile.
"I love you." He muttered before attacking my lips. He pulled back and I smirked, knowing that he forgot that he let those three words slip from his mouth. "What?" He laughs.
"So you love me?" I ask with a cheeky smile.
"How could I not?" He laughs.
"Well, I believe the proper response would be I love you too." I smile.
"One things left." Elijah says.
"What?"
"The Parent thing."
"Done done and done. I have a plan."