Shippies arn't so bad... are they? :MATURE:

"Still fun." Carlos admitted with a grin.

Skye merely glared.
"Tha's calle' chea'in..."

There was a satisfied smile on Carlos' face as he pulled the bottle out of Skye's mouth. "That wasn't so bad, was it?"

Skye's eyes widened and he tried to push Carlos and bottle, even though he knew Carlos was too strong and wasn't going to budge.
The red head had to swollow to keep himself from choaking on the liquid. Before he knew it the whole bottle had been emptied into his mouth, which he now held accountable for the fact the world seemed to be spinning around him.

Grinning, Carlos seized the opportunity and shoved the bottle into the red heads mouth.

Skye pursed his lips together and attempted to keep them like that, although it wasn't working. Occasionally the bottle would slip into his mouth and he'd get a mouthful of the liquid.
Eventually he had to open his mouth to catch his breath.

Carlos immediately took that as a challenge and began to fight to get the bottle into Skye's mouth.

"HAH NO AND PLUS YOU WOULDN'T GET IT IN MY MOUTH" Skye smirked and continued to mimic Carlos.

Glaring at the red head, Carlos growled; "Do you want me to force you to down a whole bottle of this?"

Skye mimicked Carlos, trying to keep his speech from slipping.

"Not my fault. Some of this is Becki's and I have no idea what she buys." He said honestly as he rummaged through the rest of the bottle trying to find something he liked.

Skye glared at him.
"That wasn't nice" He huffed, there was no way on earth any more alcohol was making it's way down his throat, at least he sincerly hoped so. He could feel the alcohol starting to take effect, he rather liked it but he'd rather stay sober.

Glancing back at the bottle, Carlos shrugged in genuine confusion. "No idea."

"Oh my god.. what the hell was that?!" Actually looks rather disgusted by it.

"Well?" Carlos said with a large grin on his face.

Again the red head almost choaked on the liquid, but managed to stop himself from doing so.

"It's totally fair!" Carlos giggled as he poured some of the liquid into Skye's laughing mouth.

"STOP THAT!" Skye started to laugh "DAMNIT CARLOS THIS ISN'T FAIR!"
The red head couldn't stop laughing.

Pouting at his friend, he smirked. He had a better idea. He began to tickle Skye with his free hand, hoping that he would laugh uncontrollably.

"you'll have to hold my head still if you're going to get that stuff anywhere NEAR my mouth" Skye grumbled as he moved his head just in time to avoid some of the liquid.

Carlos couldn't seem to stop grinning. "Nope." He said, still grinning as he tried to pour the contents of another bottle into the red heads mouth.

"NO! You know I don't get on well with alcohol"
It was true, it didn't take much at all for the red head to get completely wasted.
"... you're not going to give up are you though..."

"Just try a teeny bit from each... Pleeeeease." He begged, determined to get his friend into drinking alcohol.

"14?!?!?!??" Skye screeched "FOURTEEN MORE BOTTLES!? NO WAY ARE YOU GOING TO MANAGED THAT MATE!"
He continued to tell his friend that he wasn't going to try them.

Carlos glanced behind him at the mound of bottles lined up on his table before turning to face his friend. "Uhh... 14." He said with a nervous grin.