my irish light

anonymous asked:

Neil being slightly drunk and not being able to hide his neck fetish and nuzzling?

( sfw. )

I swear, over the phone at close to the middle of the night, Nicky’s voice was exasperated and fond, he had one irish coffee and maybe two shots. Nothing else. 

In the background, Andrew heard Boyd’s voice: he said he’d been building up his tolerance!

Which really translated to: he went from never to occasionally drinking. Neil, as always, could be trusted for an awful judge of his own limits.

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“So we stuck the flagpole in the grass and we sang my country, ‘tis of thee with our hands on our hearts. And we watched the fireworks go off all the way down the boardwalk.”