You Make Me Wanna Fly

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It wouldn't take long before the man was completely covered from nose to tail in mud. He'd probably regret it later, but at least there was water so he could wash off. Though taking a bath now would ruin all of his fun. He hadn't known that he was being watched until he heard a familiar voice behind him and he craned his head backwards to look at the familiar man upside down with a lopsided grin. "Kuurrrrrrrooooooo," His voice trailed on, elongating his name as he drug out the end. It was fun to say and even drunk he'd be lying if he said he didn't like the way it felt. His body rolled then to right himself as he tried to stand in the slippery mud, his legs only slipping out from beneath him causing him to laugh more. After a few tries he inevitably gave up in a fit of laughter again because nothing wasn't funny right now.

Unfortunately for the both of them, Sverre was a rather amorous drunk. And he certainly hadn't forgotten about the time he saved Kuroo's life, either. A smirk crept across his face as he spoke freely, the alcohol preventing any reservations or embarrassment. "Just waiting for my hero's kiss. You don't think I forgot saving you, do you?" He was a master of keeping his words together when he was drunk, however his accent came out thicker. He was teasing... somewhat. He'd never expect Kuroo to follow through with it, but he certainly wouldn't stop it either. Really, he just wanted to see what he would do. Would it make him uncomfortable? Would he actually do it? The smirk never left his face though as fiery eyes watched the pale man, trying his best to hold it together just in case Kuroo might do it.


"Speech!"