Thread: You're Like a Song Stuck in My Head [FxF] (Clearsight X Javorcek)

Tessa always enjoyed herself more than she believed she would when she spent time with Alex, as if the activities she would never do on her own were her favorite past-times. Pool was included in that. She was awful, she could get the balls across the table without flinging them across the room, and she knew how to hold the stick and the principles behind playing the game, but she couldn't play for shit. It made games with Alex absolutely one-sided, even when her friend gave her a break and missed on purpose or set her up with a few free shots throughout the game. Still, Alex didn't beat her into the floor and she didn't get angry when she lost, she had fun fighting the odds. Tessa jumped when Alex came up behind her and started adjusting her stance on a more difficult shot, feeling a bit awkward as she was shown how to properly hit the ball and actually make one of them go into a hole. T-Thanks. She mumbled, furrowing her brow as the strange sense of discomfort passed. She shouldn't be uncomfortable, ever, Alex and her had been around each other for awhile now... After some alcohol she felt strange though, at least every once in awhile. The same kind of strange she felt when Alex bent over the table to take her own shot, the kind of strange that made her swallow heavily and shake pinch between her eyes. Alcohol made everything uncomfortable, she hated going out and drinking. The discomfort prompted more drinking, because her genius solution was to drink until she didn't feel odd anymore, which always led to her waking up with fuzzy memories and a headache, which was bad because she could never write properly when struck by a hangover. Aaaaaalex She whined, already through several drinks since the start of their back to back games of pool. She had lost all of them, without question, and this was about the point that she decided she had enough stupid pool. We've already played soooooo many... She complained, watching Alex start racking the balls again, a look of irritation in her hazy eyes. Nope, no more pool! Chris and Derek had both bowed out for the night, a girlfriend and one-night stand taking up plenty of attention for the two men, leaving Alex and Tessa as the last two still in the bar. Actually, maybe they were somewhere, but Tessa had long since lost sight of them and focused all of her attention on her friend. We need to dance! She insisted, a slight clumsiness to her speech and movement as she made her way to Alex's side and took away the pool stick, putting it on top of the table and practically constricting Alex in a hug that was more to capture her than to be intimate. Her purpose was clear, to drag Alex to dance, even if few people would in a bar... It wasn't like they were at a club or there was a live band, they were just drinking, but now they would dance, Tessa demanded it! And she could be willful when drunk. Tessa didn't take no for an answer, or any answer for anything because she didn't pay attention as she dragged Alex towards an open location in the bar... And proceeded to giggle slightly before turning around and moving her body with the music... Tessa without that little voice telling her what was and was not a good idea could be trouble. Currently she was being a lot of trouble, her smaller body pressing back against Alex, her tiny, slightly muscular form moving with a rhythmic charm she was too stiff to display sober. There was even humming... And the faint scent of her perfume was much more noticeable. And even with all of that she wasn't trying, there was no obvious flirtation, only a bright smile when she looked back at Alex, at her friend, probably her best friend. She trusted her, didn't think anything about sexual orientation, and was too drunk for her usual hesitations to cross her mind.