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[existandbleed]

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[burnyoudown]

[Kavinsky was drunk. Gloriously, amazingly, drunk. There was no way he was driving home from this party but he was hardly concerned with that right now. He'd managed to score a guest of honor, one Adam Parrish who hadn't said no when Kavinsky'd asked him to come with him, told him he needed to loosen up some. Or at least, he'd eventually caved and said yes. Kavinsky might have done a little coercing to win him over.

The field was dark outside the bounds of the light from the crackling bonfire but it was anything but quiet. The music was so loud it felt like it'd climbed into his soul and everywhere he looked there were people having fun, enjoying themselves. Except, he'd lost track of Parrish and that wouldn't do. He staggered once as he made his way through the field, weaving between dancing bodies until- there. He almost walked into Parrish.

Grinning, Kavinsky curled an arm around the other boy, hand settling on the small of his back, and pressed close, most definitely invading his personal space. Leaning in, nearly cheek to cheek with Parrish so he wouldn't have to raise his voice too much, he said-]

Parrish. Come sit with me, talk.

['Sit with him' in this case, meant navigate to his car and climb into the backseat, if Parrish was up to being in an enclosed space with him (again).]