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Winter/holiday prompt: 2. "Yeah, uh, alcohol doesn't go in hot chocolate."
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"What're you doing?" Jordan asks as he comes up from behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist.
"Nothing." You smirk, leaning into him as you pour vodka into your hot chocolate.
"Yeah, uh, alcohol doesn't go in hot chocolate." He says with a chuckle, but not stopping you.
"Does now." You laugh as you set the bottle down and start stirring your drink.
"Yeah? Let me know how that tastes." He jokes, unwrapping his arms, stepping right to the side of you so he'd still be touching you.
"It's gonna be horrible." You state, holding the same smirk. "But, I want to be drunk and I want hot chocolate. Two birds, one stone." You giggle as you hold the mug up to your mouth, Jodan watching you as he crosses his arms over his chest. "You're gonna watch me until I drink it, aren't you?"
"Oh yeah." He nods, the smirk turning into a wide smile.
"You're gonna make fun of me when it tastes bad?" You ask, now turning to face him, leaning your side against the counter.
"Damn straight. And you're gonna continue to drink it just because you're stubborn." Jordan nods. "Go on." You let out another laugh as you take a drink of hot chocolate, wincing with the taste. "How's it taste?" Amusement dances around Jordan's face as he asks.
"Amazing." You state, trying not to laugh at the horrendous taste.
"Should probably keep drinking then." Jordan teases.
"Or, you could take a drink?" You hold the mug out to him.
"Nah, I'm good. Go on." Jordan gestures and you just look down into your mug with a sigh.
"I hate you."
"I love you, too." Jordan chuckles as you take another sip.
