Warning: Sensual part.
"Coffee?" I asked him, and he looked up at me, taking a sip of his drink as he shook his head, snorting as he looked up at the ceiling.
"Keep that caffeine down, Lazarus. Chad has stopped you from drinking any kind of caffeine. Drink juices. You need energy, not an adrenaline rush," he said, making me roll my eyes as I sat down beside him, placing my head on his shoulders.
"You need to stop drinking that rum as well, Hades. Alcohol is not good for you either. You can barely handle it." I said, with a small chuckle, remembering how he got drunk one time. As much as it infuriated me, he was very adorable back then. But he had a very bad headache the next day.
"I am not choking on alcohol, Lazarus. I am just taking a few sips. A few glasses." He said, and I pursed
