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

The older drunken male looked shock for a moment, before his expression turned to a sad frown. "B-but..."

"I SAID SHUT UP" Skye shouted angrily at his drunken cousin before turning around and glaring "You know as well as I do when we meet strangers bad things happen so listen to me for once and do as I say!!"

"But I do~" Carlos continued, still nuzzling his stubble against Skye's face with a wide grin.

Grumbling Skye went as red as a beetroot and told his cousin to shut up.

Carlos continued to snort and giggle as Skye spoke. Stumbling slightly, he leant on Skye and smiled right next to his face. "Love you~" He grinned, nuzzling his cousins face.

"I'm going to make sure you never drink again" Skye mumbled under his breath "You're a fucking handful when you're drunk.."

Continuing to make rather strange noises for a man of his age, he reluctantly followed his younger cousin though occasionally stumbling and giggling as he did so.

Rolling his eyes Skye continued to tug on his older cousins arm.

Carlos pouted, eyes wide. "Nao~..."

"I said no Carlos" Skye glared coldly at his cousin

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"Look at him~" Carlos almost squeeled, sounding similar to someone looking at a baby or some kind of kitten. "He's alone.~"

"Poor... POOR?! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU ON ABOUT?!"

"Poor... POOR?! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU ON ABOUT?!"

Stumbling after his red head cousin, he slurred; "W-wait! Don't be so rude to the poor man!"

Skye grabbed his cousins arm before running as fast as he possibly could back to the pub. Hoping to god Carlos wouldn't do anything TOO stupid.

Nudging Skye, Carlos couldn't help but laugh. "Look~. He's smiling at us!~"

The man looked at the two and a smirk slowly began to spread across his lips.

Stumbling drunkardly behind Skye, Carlos looked gangly man with a slightly strange looking smile on his face. Raising his arm, Carlos waved enthusiastically. "Hello!~"

The red head didn't stop, he just kept on running. Not really caring which direction he went in or where he would end up in the end. Well, that was until he ran into a rather tall, gangly, well dressed man who must've been in his last 50's early 60's.

"Skyyyyyye." Carlos groaned as he ran after his cousin.

He just went even redder and glared before running out of the bar.

Carlos stopped unbuttonly his shirt and laughed loudly. "Your face...!" Carlos snorted as he continued to laugh, drawing quite a lot of attention to himself.

The idea of the strip search made Skye go bright red and back away as quickly as he could.

"Oooooh, wanna do a strip search?" Carlos asked slyly as he began to unbutton his shirt.

"You're. Not. Driving" Skye told his friend before standing up and searching Carlos' pockets for the keys.