xronantheaccuser:

 

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Ronan visibly backed away when she
started waving the french fry in his
face. His initial instinct was to swat it
away, but instead he stared at it - and
her - as if it had sprouted wings and was
trying to bite him.

    “No, thank you. Both to that and your
     offer of alcohol.”

There was a pause, and then sipped his
soda, his eyes narrowing a notch.


    “Though I do have the sinking feeling
     you are trying to get me intoxicated.”

“Oh but you don’t really
  have a choice.”

She lowered her head, shoving the chocolate dripping
french fry into her mouth. Finally feeling fulfilled with all
the greasy fried food she just consumed. Jack put  her
feet up on the dashboard and slouched in her seat.

“Just live a little.  You’ve
 never been drunk have
 you?”