A Night-In (Open to Two Females)

SethSunshine

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A Night-In

Rouge stood and raised his arms, stretching with a loud yawn as he walked over the room and flicked off the power button on his stereo - the immense stream of music which had been flowing out of the speakers being silenced in an instant by the simple gesture. Looking around he pursed his lips in thought before he grabbed some fitted dark blue jeans with rips all over them and slid them onto his legs - grabbing the nearest white top with an intricate design on the front - which was slid over his torso. Right, he was dressed, now he could go downstairs. His sister Rhianna was out with her boyfriend James, and her two female friends Jennifer and Taylor, to his knowledge anyway - so he had the whole place to himself and he intended to sit down infront of the tv, put scuzz on and binge on junk food.

Making his way quickly down the stairs, his bare feet causing the wooden steps to make a creaking sound with every footstep, and when he reached the bottom and stepped out into the living room he came to a halt, a bemused look appearing on his face as he found Jennifer and Taylor sitting on the sofa, looking not too pleased.

"What happened?" He asked, although he could already half guess - Rhianna had probably ditched them; she was so wrapped up in that new boyfriend of hers - and she was just about selfish enough to abandon her friends for a night alone with him. She didn't seem to grasp the whole 'bros before hoes' concept.

He glanced over the two girls, it looks like they'd made an effort aswell, they were really dressed up, make up on, hair done and gorgeous clothes hugged their figures.

"Had Rhianna been a bitch again?" he said bluntly, coming to sit on the arm of the sofa next to Taylor.

[OOC: looking for two females to play Taylor and Jennifer, possibly introduce Rhianna and James later. First to post gets the parts.]
 
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Jennifer blew strands of red hair out of her eyes.

"Again? Try still."

She uncrossed and recrossed her legs angrily, ignoring the way the miniskirt had ridden up her legs to show the frilly tops of her black stockings. She shrugged, and glanced at Tayler.

"I swear to you, if this shit keeps happening."

She crossed her arms in front of her pert little breasts that were highlighted by a low-cut tight sleeveless red blouse. And blew strands of red hair out of her eyes again. Somehow, even with the cut, the perm, the hours in the salon .. those same damn hairs always hung down into her eyes.
 
"Again? Try still."

He'd been right, his sister had blown them off for James again, he sighed and rolled his eyes - she may've been his sibling but she was a right insensitive cow sometimes - although she was one year younger than him so she was bound to be less mature.

Rouge glanced at Jennifer, her legs and arms were crossed and he could see the anger in her face; but in all honesty he just found it kind of cute - especially coupled with her having to blow her hair out of her face every few seconds; she'd been around before and she'd complained about her hair then. He found his eyes sinking to the hem of her stockings before he shook his head and looked away, clearing his throat with a low cough. "So what're you two gonna do then? Head out on you own? I mean if you want I can rustle you up something from the kitchen, if your hungry of course." He was blabbering, "Yeah... anyway, anything you want yeah?"
 
Taylor

Taylor sat on the couch. Her face a little rosy, not due to too make make up, but adrenaline and being pissed off.

"Yeah, your sister sometimes is a total flake, I mean really, I get this dressed up to go out dancing and here I am sitting on her couch. Jenn, why do we do this to ourselves?" she asked, quite upset. Ther long curly blonde hair covered most of her 36C breasts. She wore a checkered miniskirt with white knee his and oxfords. She was going for the whole school uniform look, and doing the look well.

"Well, I dunno, me and Jenn were just talking about bailing and doing something, although, we werent really sure what to do. We were mulling over the mall or movies, or perhaps just going dancing without her. What do you think Jenn, what do you want to do?" she left the question up in the air, not having any clue of what to do and being a little too upset to want to think of anything to do.

"We could make Rouge go buy us some alcohol and get drunk here." she laughed at the idea and then thought perhaps it had some merit.
 
"Yeah, your sister sometimes is a total flake, I mean really, I get this dressed up to go out dancing and here I am sitting on her couch. Jenn, why do we do this to ourselves?"

He could totally feel for them, she'd done the same to him on numerous occassions - and she was always letting him down when they were growing up - so he'd pretty much given up on her by this point in his life.

"We could make Rouge go buy us some alcohol and get drunk here."

Rouge laughed along with her at first but then he saw a glimmer of a plan in her eyes and it seemed like that infact she was serious - well, he thought, a night of getting drunk with these two was more appealing than lying on the sofa with a pot noodle to be perfectly honest. He hadn't really spent much time around the two, but they knew him well enough, and they'd seemed friendly enough all the other times he'd met them when his sister brought them around.

"Alcohol ey?" he said with a light smirk as he stood from the sofa and went to a floor level cupboard, pulling open the door to reveal a variety of bottles; this was his stash.

"What's your poison?"
 
"Alcohol yes," Jennifer piped up.

"Beats the hell out of sober tonight."

Jenn shrugged, glancing between Rouge and his stash, and Taylor.

"Well, if you're mixing, rum-and-coke always gets me going. If not, just skip the coke."

She snickered, and with a sigh brushed hairs away from her face. Then a grin crossed her face.

"Ok, screw the coke then."
 
Seth smiled and reached in, grabbing a bottle of Southern comfort and then went to the kitchen, coming back with three glasses and some coke for mixing. Placing the three glasses down he poured equal measures of rum into each and then topped it up with coke, handing the two that weren't for him to Jennifer and Taylor with a smile.

"Enjoy" he said, raising his glass a little -a kind of toast - before he sipped a little of his with a smile, he'd always loved Southern Comfort, although it would never beat Jack Daniels in his eyes. Sitting back on the arm of the couch he was silent for a minute, "so where were you lot planning to go anyway?"
 
She thanked him for the drink "Thanks, this will taste good after a long day of doing nothing." she laughed.

"We were suppose to go out dancing and the Red Onion, I was hoping to meet this guy I danced with last week, hence the nice attire I'm wearing." she took a deep drink. "But, now who knows. I like to let Jenn make most of our plans. I just kind of sit back and go with the flow, if you know what I mean." she drank again, emptying her glass, but not noticing.

She set it down on the end table. "Hmmm, I dont have any idea what to do now. Jenn, what should we do? Damn, I swear I'm gonna cut that hair of yours one day, clean off your head." she laughed again, then slumped back into the couch.
 
Seth laughed along with Taylor as she mentioned Jenn's hair, who paused, midway through brushing another strand out of her face.

Looking down he realised he'd already drank the entirity of his glass, and with a grimace he turned and took the rum bottle - filling his glass once more - but he didn't bother with coke anymore, even though it caused his face to screw up a little when he took a gulp.

"Argh well, I'm sure a night drinking with me is ten times better than clubbing." he joked with a smile, placing the small glass cup to his side as he leaned back against the back of the sofa.
 
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