the song goes over his head. his focus was all over the place, shifting from the karaoke screen, to noah, to the food, and then the booze.

his eyes look at noah's when he turns around to check on him. it brings kyle's lips to an upward curve, parting a bit in a rather slow manner as one end of his smile rises up to a smirk.

"good morning!" he suddenly joins.

he sets his legs only slightly apart. he raises a brow as he invitingly taps his thigh with his entire hand. no message needs to be verbally said, and the gesture is enough to let noah know what kyle wants.

the rim of the mug closes in on his lips once more, taking another swig of beer as he waits for noah.

when noah pecks on his neck after the song, kyle wraps his arms around him, squeezing tight. "haha! i got you!" he laughs in monotone as he rests his head on noah's when he does.

he obliges with the request as he leans forward towards the table, taking the pitcher with a single shaky hand. with noah on his lap, his hand wraps around him when he tries to fill his own, and then noah's. liquids spill with his poor grip, though he doesn't seem to notice until when he returns the pitcher back.

"go sing another song for me, and then i gotchu!"

subconsciously, he nuzzles his forehead on noah's before withdrawing back. kyle starts to chug his mug, this time more hurried than his previous. a stream trickles down as he messily tries his best to drink as much as he can. unfortunately, he wasn't much of a drinker.

kyle gives up at around halfway through the contents of the beer. the reddening of his face starts to get more obvious. "noaaah," he whines, "when do you take a shot?"

the swipe of noah's tongue on his neck brings a smirk on his face, finally recognizing it. the smug expression is quick to change with noah's statement, however.

"huh? i thought you were trying to get me drunk!" his face shows a scowl, brows furrowed with his eyes glaring. he eventually rests his chin on top of noah's head as his expression mellows out. "i wouldn't have drank so much if you didn't. wait, am i drunk?"

his shoulders give way to a shrug. his mind wasn't working. trying to make sense of things would only hurts his already hurting head.

instead, he leans forward and takes another shot glass. only a few remain, and it's safe to assume kyle has consumed more than half of them already. before he could say anything, he drinks its entirety. "how about i drink a shot and then you take a shot?" he mentions. "whaddya say?"

kyle grins absently as he continues to constrict noah's movement with a tight hug. his fingers clumsily drop the shot glass. the room's carpeting softens its fall, thankfully.

"okay!" he answers with a childish, unnaturally cheerful, tone.

he would've normally questioned how it was fair. kyle goes with his nature instead of what he was conditioned to be and goes with the flow. he nuzzles his head on noah's and takes a whiff of his alcohol-tainted smell on his neck before playfully planting a bite mark. his state of being inebriated doesn't help with him holding back the intensity.

kyle pulls back and then rests his forehead on noah's shoulder, his eyes facing down. he starts to snore for a second before he quickly holds his head up as if jolted awake. his expression shows confusion before it showed bliss. he wraps his arms around noah again, squeezing him once.

"whaddya wanna know 'bout me, huh? if yer gonna ask me 'bout my credit card number, i'm not tellin' ya!"

kyle appears to think about it, but the alcohol in his system has long robbed him of that function. a straightforward answer comes not too long after the question.

"nah!"

his grip around noah weakens when he attempts to take the mug and finish the rest of its contents, swiping his tongue across his lips as soon as nothing was left. the mug is left hanging precariously on his shaky fingers afterwards.

kyle digs his face to noah's chest, rubbing his face all over as he discreetly wipes the remaining beer on him. he lifts his face up as soon as he's finished, the sparkle in his eye from earlier never fading.

"i'd rather go home. and sleep. with you, if that's okay." he hums, closing his eyes, and then leans his entire weight towards noah. "you wasted your question on something so useless. haha. you're dumb."

"whaddya wanna know 'bout me, huh? if yer gonna ask me 'bout my credit card number, i'm not tellin' ya!"

he leans his entire body on noah when he gets him up. he buries his face on his hair, lifting his head up only when noah prompted him with an inquiry.

"maybe? i like this position more though."

arms wrap around noah once more, his physicality never really fading since his sixth shot. his lips find their way to his neck, giving playful kisses that mirrors those he received from him earlier.

when he realizes what noah was trying to do, he stops.

"wait, are we leavin' already? but we still got tiiiiime!" he lifts his wrist and tries to look at the time. he wasn't wearing any wristwatch. "we've only sang, like, two songs! this isn't getting your money's worth!"

his eyes look back at the table. the pitcher of beer wasn't even finished despite multiple shot glasses being already empty. what gets kyle's attention more was the tray of fries they left almost untouched.

"and the fries... i like their fries. i don't want to leave it there."

noah's effort doesn't go fruitless. the teasing does its job and kyle doesn't waste a moment before he lunged for the fry. he takes a bite on one end, pinning it in between his teeth. the stare happens for only a second, brows playfully burrowing with a impish tug on one end of his lips, but it was there.

the next thing noah knows is he's thrown onto the floor by kyle, with the elite four looming over him. he finishes the fry and moves on to noah's lips, aggressively taking on the reins. his alcohol breath fills the entirety of noah's mouth as he lets his carnal desires take over.

a hand slips underneath his hoodie, slowly feeling its way up to noah's torso until it exposes his skin. his other hand pins noah's wrist on the ground. he breaks, and then lets his sight rest on noah.

"still going to tease me, boy?" he taunts above him.