Bassena stared at the beautiful pair of sapphires gazing at him, pouting. "Why are you here? I'm trying to get away from you..."
Zein tilted his head another way, and lost his balance slightly, prompting his knees to fall into the esper's legs, which had gone down when he felt Zein's fingers on his hair. "Why are you trying to get away from me? Are you upset again?"
"No,"
"No?"
Bassena looked down, at the legs that practically straddled him now. "I'm not upset, I'm drunk," he put his hands on the guide's waist, looking into the blue eyes. "It makes me want to do things to you,"
Zein raised his brows, and then chuckled, voice turned low and quiet, like a whisper. "What things?"
Rather than answering, Bassena stared at the flushed face, looking even prettier with the way it loosened up. The blue eyes curled and glowed softly, the red lips gave out smiles too easily, and Bassena didn't think he could maintain restraint if he didn't get away.