[Finnick pouts a little, sighs. He's had plenty of drunk sex in his life and generally doesn't see the big deal about it, especially since he'd definitely want to fuck Sebastian if he was completely sober. But he's not going to argue, no means no.]
Fine, fine...
[He moves to the couch and sets it up, putting the pillow and blanket down on it, then turns back to Sebastian, his pout replaced with a little smile.]
Need anything else? Oh!
[He goes to his kitchen and gets two glasses of water. He puts one on the coffee table by the couch and sips at the other one.]
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Fine, fine...
[He moves to the couch and sets it up, putting the pillow and blanket down on it, then turns back to Sebastian, his pout replaced with a little smile.]
Need anything else? Oh!
[He goes to his kitchen and gets two glasses of water. He puts one on the coffee table by the couch and sips at the other one.]