Teddy can't tell if he's joking or not, but honestly? He's too drunk and too high and too happy to care. It's Teddy's default mode, especially on the weekend. Especially in front of someone older and hotter and--
Wait, what?
Fuck, how drunk was he?
He blinks rapidly few times before actually throwing the other a wink. In a joke way, of course, because he's not gay, and he's laughing at something Pete says that he's not paying attention to as he nods.
"Yeah, bro." There, he's been upgraded, and Teddy's already pulling his shirt off as the DJ--Garf, really--announces the start of a keg stand tournament given by the president of Dela Psi himself, Teddy 'motherfucking' Sanders, and yes, he is single, much to the delight of a few cheering women.
He grips the side of the keg, Scoonie and a rather terrified looking pledge (the one Teddy had smacked with the empty cup earlier) help him get upside down so Teddy's essentially doing a hand stand over the keg.
All it takes is the Italian one--Pete--to undo the nozzle and Teddy begins to chug the cheap beer, the entire audience counting down.
It's around 20 seconds when Teddy jerks his hand to hit the pledge straight in the stomach as the sign to be let go, and the frat boy, bounding up towards Daniel with delight in his eyes and a red face, smacks him clear across the chest.
"Your turn, your turn." He's panting and covered in cheap and sticky beer. "C'mon, c'mon, I'll--" A light sway. "--I'll give you hand, bro."
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Wait, what?
Fuck, how drunk was he?
He blinks rapidly few times before actually throwing the other a wink. In a joke way, of course, because he's not gay, and he's laughing at something Pete says that he's not paying attention to as he nods.
"Yeah, bro." There, he's been upgraded, and Teddy's already pulling his shirt off as the DJ--Garf, really--announces the start of a keg stand tournament given by the president of Dela Psi himself, Teddy 'motherfucking' Sanders, and yes, he is single, much to the delight of a few cheering women.
He grips the side of the keg, Scoonie and a rather terrified looking pledge (the one Teddy had smacked with the empty cup earlier) help him get upside down so Teddy's essentially doing a hand stand over the keg.
All it takes is the Italian one--Pete--to undo the nozzle and Teddy begins to chug the cheap beer, the entire audience counting down.
It's around 20 seconds when Teddy jerks his hand to hit the pledge straight in the stomach as the sign to be let go, and the frat boy, bounding up towards Daniel with delight in his eyes and a red face, smacks him clear across the chest.
"Your turn, your turn." He's panting and covered in cheap and sticky beer. "C'mon, c'mon, I'll--" A light sway. "--I'll give you hand, bro."
...Definitely drunker.