The big blue top aims her gaze down to you, a big smile on her flushed face. Nearly toppling down onto the bench over you, she catches herself on the seat bringing her face close to your small form. "Oh, heeeello little fella! Come for a closer seat?" Her big goofy grin plastered on her face, you just let her talk "So hey you can't do much from up here, unless you were trying to be my little cushion huuuh?" Teasing you while she pokes at you, pushing you down into the bench.
Aqua reaches up and starts to chug her drink, spilling drops down her face and even to you on the seat. She's about to wipe her face off then looks at you with her cheesy grin. Her hand comes down to grab you, shakes the bench as she missed your body and topples you down as she tries to find your whereabouts. You try to move the fingers that wiggle on your face out of your sight. Your struggles don't amount to much as the hand closes around you and pulls you upward. Brought to her face as she drags you left and right across her mouth, your shirt absorbing the moisture of beer from her face. The bouncing and dragging on her mouth you can kind of pretend it was a kiss if you wanted.
Now all soaked with her spilt drink remains that stuck to her face she keeps you in hand while looking at you. "You're a pretty good napkin you know that?" She wiggles your wet body around in the air before speaking again "Hey, I know what to do with you."
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