[FIN] Accidental Alcohol

[BlackPidgeot]

At what Dove said, Yuri just about choked. And now her arms were around his neck. ... Okay, to hell with this. He needed to do something before it really got out of hand. Screw how bad it might look or whatever. This needed to stop. Right now.

"Ooookay," he said at her giggling. "I think someone needs to go home." Screw the storm.

Putting his hands on her sides, Yuri tried to stand with intention of moving Dove to her own seat.  

[Tori Honoo]

"But home is so far awaaaayyyyyyyy..." she whined, leaning back from him and pouting. "'sides, they won't set sail in all of this weather. This is stay home and snuggle weather..." Narrowing her eyes a bit, she tilted her head and leaned forward.

"What's this...? she asked, running her thumb across the scar on his cheek, her hand gently cupping his jaw.  

[BlackPidgeot]

That's... not really what he meant. But he actually had no idea where Dove was staying anyway. Either she would have to cooperate and tell him or... "Yeah, I guess you're right," he said, playing along as he moved her over to her own seat.

"Guess I'll just have to take you somewhere-" he stopped when she touched his cheek, asking about the faint scar that hadn't faded yet. He tilted his face away from her hand. "I got that in a fight."  

[Tori Honoo]

"A fight?" She tilted her head the same angle as his, watching his face carefully. "You know... It kind of scares me that you fight so much..." she admitted, gazing at his eyes as her face drew nearer.

"Even if it is...really sexy."she whispered, locking her lips to his.  

[BlackPidgeot]

Erm... what was she doing? As Dove leaned in, Yuri leaned back. However, she caught up with him and her lips touched his. Eyes flew wide open and he pulled back almost instantly.

"Okay, I think we're done here. C'mon, let's get going."

With that he reached for her hand to pull her up so that they could leave.  

[Tori Honoo]

When Yuri rose from his chair, Dove simply flopped over onto the empty seat silently.

"But it's cold out theeeerrreeee...." she whined, facedown on the chair, her arms draping uselessly from its sides. "And that didn't even count as a real kiss...."  

[BlackPidgeot]

When Dove flopped face down on the chair, Yuri groaned a bit in frustration. Really? REALLY? This was just not Yuri's night. Okay, time for plan B.

Ignoring her complaints, Yuri reached down and scooped her up into his arms.  

[Tori Honoo]

Dove didn't even bother to protest. Instead, she simply curled up to his chest and buried her nose in his shirt, quietly reveling in how strong the man was. "Well, this is comfy too. You're so stroooooong, Yuri."

She closed her eyes, feeling safe even as he carried her out into the storm.  

[BlackPidgeot]

Holding her to him, Yuri rolled his eyes a little Dove's words. Oh well, it could be worse right? Welp, he supposed he would have to take her back to his place. He didn't know where she was staying and he really didn't want to go looking for it in that weather.

Luckily, after stepping out the door, he noticed that it had calmed down a bit. It was still raining though. Having scooped up the blanket with Dove though, she at least still had that. He'd just bring it back tomorrow.

He then stepped out into the street, ignoring the rain as it pelted him. "C'mon Repede," he called, the Growlithe coming to his side instantly as they walked back towards home.  

[Tori Honoo]

As Yuri stepped out into the rain, Dove tensed and squeaked, turning her face more firmly into his chest. The rain was icy, though the storm had indeed let up.

Tangled in the blanket, she could do nothing but allow the young man to take her away, though to where she didn't even bother to think about. Instead of worrying, she breathed him in, slowly drifting off despite the weather.

The alcohol had taken its toll.  

[BlackPidgeot]

Yuri sighed as Dove finally settled down and seemed to pass out. It was about time, he was starting to think she never would. Shifting her weight as he walked along to try and keep her as warm as possible, Yuri continued on.

Eventually he got back to his tiny little apartment, managing to wrestle the door open while carrying her, and then depositing Dove carefully on his bed. Again making sure she was comfortable first, Yuri then peeled off most of his wet clothes and hung them up to dry. Using a towel to also dry his hair. He then wrapped himself in a blanket and crashed on the couch, his back to the rest of the apartment. That's where he would be sleeping that night. With a whine, Repede shook out his fur and climbed into his own bed as well. The pair eventually dozing off as the storm outside continued.