I Will Understand. (Florence & Eornostlice)

[Guest Eornostlice]

Ali's eyes went wide at the white haired male's order, truly taken aback. It was something like a sudden shift in the pace and atmosphere, not something that could be mistaken for anything else. The raven was unsure what triggered such reaction so he himself raised his guard up, blocking out the other three altogether and focusing soleily on Amon, trying to understand what just happened.

 

Amon's order was completely different from before and it included alcohol. He was driving and that could not help but worry Ali. It did not even take him a minute to already decide that he'd be trading drinks with the other, with or without his consent. He'd either have the white haired male give up the alcohol or the driving but he was not going to say anything about it until the orders were placed and the woman went away.

 

"Ham, olives and mushrooms. For a drink lemonade." Ali replied calmly but without keeping his usual charming smile, not even glancing at the woman, his gaze obviously focused on Amon.

 

Perhaps he had been too forward?

 

Will was the only one to notice the strange act in Ali and he slightly frowned, but placed his order along with Max and Rick either way.

 

"Amon?" The raven opened his mouth, speaking softly as the waitress left, looking to be deep in thought. "Why don't you just stay over? There was something about the project that I needed to talk to you."

 

For whatever reason, it felt like a closed space was suddenly a better option for the discussion he was planning to hold with Amon.

[Florence_Ashmore]

When the waitress moved onto Ali, Amon brought his gaze down to the table in front of him, as he focused on the smooth wooden surface. Raising a hand up he lightly traced it with his finger tips and noted it wasn't as smooth as it looked. His face was soft and impassive once more, when he finally brought his attention back up. The waitress had already left, and his gaze wondered to the open area of people outside of the table. However, he quickly snapped back to attention when he heardh his name spoken by Amon. Shifting slightly, he looked over so that there gazes were locked again. "Stay over?" He murmured softly,, thinking about it carefully. He'd never once slept over at a friends house, then again he and Ali hadn't really known each other that long so were they even friends?

 

Still, if it was for the project he figured it was probably important. "As long as you are sure that it's okay with your parents then sure, I can do that." Despite being clearly unsettled a moment ago, he found himself calming down already at the idea of not having to go home to that empty house. "I don't have any extra clothes or anything though." As he finished the waitress returned with the drinks already, setting them all down carefully with a big smile. "Enjoy guys"She finished before turning around and dissapearing back into the crowd. Amon reached out and grabbed a hold of his glass, he knew fully well he didn't generally like alchohol, but if it would help him settle down he was certainly willing to try. Worse case scenario he got to drunk and would just have to walk where ever he ended up after.

 

 

Taking a sip of it, he was more than surprised and knew this was clearly a girly drink. It was sweet, and you could barely taste the alchohol in it, and the color was a bright blue.

[Guest Eornostlice]

Will's frown only seemed to deepen as he observed Ali further from the corner of his eye, but continued to watch over Max and Rick instead, not disturbing the white haired boy nor the raven.

 

In contrast, Ali was back to smiling, clearly pleased with the fact that Amon accepted his invitation. He was not the type to overthink, yet he could not help but try to arrange the words in his head already, in such way that he would not unnecesarily frighten the mop of white hair. The raven hoped to build a friendship that was not based on lies with Amon. Perhaps that was why he was so set on comfronting him about the guess he had made.

 

In truth, after a night's worth of reading ehile refecting on the strange yesterday's reactions, he was more or less convinced of it being the case.

 

"Do not worry. My parents would be overjoyed to have you stay over. They might be a little clingy though. Ah. We will walk tho. I am not letting you drive after tasting that." He sipped from his lemonade already, having given up on the idea of trading drinks as the other seemed eager to try it.

 

"Ali is becoming a mom. Whoa, Will you must be proud." the brunette was obviously quick to poke some more fun at the raven.

 

"It's called being responsible and it's a quality you get when you actually grow the hell up." The four eyes spoke in almost indiferent voice, taking another glance at Ali.

 

"Touche!~ He got you Max."

 

"It's not like you are much better tho Rick."

 

Will was to strike again, causing the blonde to grin and shrug but the words were obviously not put to heart, his attention focusing on the white haired male. "Even tho Amon. You did not strike me as someone that liked sweet alcohol. I like you already!~ You should come out with us again."