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Remy rolled on his back, flipping a page of the book he was reading. First he didn't notice his CD was played out. But as soon as the book got boring he rolled off his bed to get it play again. That means, untill he heard a knock...

Engel was standing in front of his door, being bored to death and wanting to talk to someone.

Remy stood up and knicked some of the mess away while he mad ehis way to the door. Meeting Engel when he opend it. "Ah Hi! Was I making too much noise?"

"Huh? Noise? No." His smile broke into a grin. "I had nothing to do and decided to visit you cuz you were closest.. May I come in?"

"Sure!" Remy smiled opening the door completly. "Try to ignore the mess, please."

'Don't worry, the situation is almost the same in my own room." He pulled a smirk and entered the room, almost stepping on some CD.

"I'ts nice to have someone around!" Remy sighed stepping to the demon. "I really dislike being all by myself." With those words he went to sit on his bed, pouting a bit.

"No roommate whatsoever?" He quirked an eyebrow, picking up a pair of boxers and throwing them over to a pile of dirty clothes at the corner of the room.

"Well, I have one ... but he's never around." The cat blushed a bit, embarresed by the mess."Never seen his face. But sometimes I sleep over at Jeremie's room so I'm ok."

"Jeremie? That vampire dude you once told me about?" He finally reached the bed by kicking some stuff away from his way.

"Yeah! He's my best friend, you'll like him!" Remy grinned. I really should clean this mess up ...

"You can introduce him to me someday." He sent him a smile and looked around. "So you like punk?"

"Yup! I like a lot actually..." The white headed walked over to his CD collection. "What do you like? I'll put it on for you!"

'Erm, I don't think you have that kind of music but I really like *insertgropushere*"A smile broke out on his face. "But I also like that CD over there." He pointed at the bedside table.

He stretched out to grab the subject, letting it play on his little radio. "Done! So wha tyou wan tot do?" He truned his wide-eyed face to Engel.

Engel shrugged, really not knowing what they could do to kill time. "Suggest something." He smiled

"I'm a little thirsty." Remy confessed. "You mind getting some snack and so, wile I erm clean my room up a little?"

'Yea sure, I was thinking of getting myself something too." He sent him a smile and headed towards the exit after ruffling Remy's hair.
He was quite late. In 10 minutes time he returned, looking completely jolly while holding a bottle of coke and a pack of chips. "Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeere you go pumpkiiiiiiiin~" He handed him the food and drink raising a huge smile.

Pumpkin?After sniffing a little, Remt covered his nose. "Mister Engel! You reek of alcehol! How is that possible?!"

"Purrrrrr, you must cherish the aroma of vodka sweetheart~" He pulled a smirk and plunked himself heavily on the bed.

"So you are drunk! Mister Engel!!" Worried he jumped on the bed too, whiping hair out of the demons face. "How much finger am I pulling up?" He pulled up three.

Engel lowered his lids a little and tilted his head on his left side. "AHAAA I know... SIX!" His face broke out in a grin.

"Oh dear God ..." Remy muttered rubbing his forehead. "What to do now..." He pushed the older man back down on the bed. "I guess its the bes tif I jsut let you sober up." He sighed.

"Oh no no no nooooooooooNOOOOOO~~~~" He smirked and placed his left hand around Remy's neck, pulling him so close that their noses touch. "No wayyyyyyy I'll sober up that fast hun~" With that he claimed Remy's mouth with his own, looping his right hand around his waist in a tight grip.

By the time Remy had any idea of what was going on, he already was being held by Engel. He tried to move, but the demon was taller and stronger then him. Pressing his eyes closed he tried to turn his face away from the drunk.