𝐓𝐫𝛐𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐫 ➳ 𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐖𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐲

Beer-Bowling

Cheiloproclitic
- A rare sensual attraction to a person's lips 

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Alex had left the room to god knows where and Lynnea was now resting her head on Charlie's shoulder trying to figure out what on earth he was planning to do. She did not get much time to do so, Alex walked back into the room, carrying a large slab of beer along with the football Lynnea always packed. 

She sent him a glare across the room, physically face palming as she let out an annoyed groan. Of course, his idea was to get her drunk, Alex had a large dumb goofy annoying grin on his face, the prick.  Unfortunately, he seemed to notice the smile that was involuntarily on her face, no matter how hard she tried fighting it the smile stayed on. 

"No Alex, no way!" She exclaimed while Jonas just sighed.

"You're the worst!" Lynnea chuckled. 

"Why is everything about drinking with you guys?" Her brother's voice was filled with disappointment. Lynnea could no longer hold back her laughter.

"Come on Johnny-boy! be a classic Dane!" She stood up and went over to Alex who was still standing in the doorway. She took the ball in her hands, twirling it in her hands before glancing up again. 

"I'll let you be the judge!" She smiled at her older brother and he could not hold back the smile any longer when she started wiggling her eyebrows at him. 

"Fine, come along Weasley's!" Jonas rolled his eyes while walking over to his little sister and Alex. The Weasley's were looking very apprehensively between themselves. Bill was the first one to stand up and walk over.

"Well if it means I can get my revenge," He said and soon all of the Weasley's followed them outside. Except for Ron and Ginny who after a lot of protesting agreed to stay inside.

So, the group trotted through the damp grass, not talking in an attempt to not wake up either of their parents. Fred was leading them through that the tall grass, around the lake and through a group of trees to a small clearing with short grass. This spot was definitely far enough away for neither of their parents to hear them because they would undoubtedly be loud, especially when the alcohol came into their systems. 

The Weasley's stopped up while the three Danes walked into the middle of the clearing where Alex sat down the now three slabs of beer along with the ball. Jonas nodded to them before he started summoning chairs and creating small balls of light, throwing them into the air. The lights created a dim cosy setting as they stayed afloat at different heights. 

Lynnea could see that George and especially Fred were starting to get impatient so while Lynnea began setting the chairs in the right places Alex began speaking. 

"Alright so the rules are pretty simple, I'll explain really quickly and then we can learn as we go along with the game," Alex grinned while Lynnea made her way back to him to grab a beer and then sit in one of the chairs. 

"Lynn, you show, I tell," Alex said and she happily obliged with an eager nod, readying herself for whatever he was going to call. 

"Any of you played Beer-Bowling?" He asked and the Weasley's all shook their heads.

"Alright, it's easy enough. The judge decides everything. Want to stand up? ask the judge for permission. Scratch your nose? ask the judge. Go for the ball? ask the judge. The judge will call different things through the game, Lynn will demonstrate." She nodded from her seat and got completely ready.

"CAPTAIN MORGAN!" Alex announced through the night air. Lynnea quickly stood up with one leg on the seat and the hand without a beer to her forehead pretending to look out over everything. The Weasley's all started laughing at her following the rules for once.