Tipsy Stars

Spitfire dried his eyes,

upset on his hand,

He stood pulling up his pants that desperately needed a belt,

going to his towel rack and grabbing one,

tightening it around his petite waist,

" Spitfire... Someone is at the door,

asking for you," Brooke shouts from downstairs.

Spitfire darted out of the bathroom and then his bedroom running downstairs in a bolt.

" Spitfire?... " Cousin grey asks,

Spitfire stops and turns to listen, " Y-yes?"

" Where are you going?... Don't you think you should rest!" Cousin grey asks, bothered.

" Out with a friend, and I'm feeling fine, Cousin grey, I'll be fine," Spitfire says, running to the door.

" Oh, ok... Just be careful,

You have your emergency injection, right?" Cousin grey questions,

he's always loved Spitfire ever since he was just a young child.

Spitfire smiles and points to his pocket, " yes, it's right here... Bye,

Cousin grey," he says with a grin throwing a wave,

Brooke watches from afar.

Spitfire causally opens the door, " Beau," he glows,

Beau grins back, "Well... Well, here it is Seven... and here I am,"

Spitfire shuts the door behind him, " So where's the ride at?" He asks with a flirtatious simper.

Beau laughs, " in front of you!" He says,

pointing to a Black and Red Corvette.

Spitfire arches a brow, " you own this?" He says, Stunned,

Beau giggles, " yep, sure do... Hot ride for a hot babe," he appends.

Spitfire blushes walking over to the car, " it's beautiful, my favorite color, black and red,"

Beau follows " yeah, it's nice," he says, getting in the driver seat turning the ignition switch on.

Spitfire got in the passenger seat, " so you've just been hiding away this amazing car?" He smirks, " huh, taxi boy?"

Beau laughs, " ha, No actually, I just got it,"

Spitfire arches a brow surprised, " just got it?... Where'd you get all your money?" He teases, spatting Beau on the arm,

" Long story, but it's worth it." He says, taking off, " so?..... you go to school around these parts?"

Spitfire approved, "yeah,"

Beau laughs, " schools so overrated!"

" Isn't it?..." Spitfire chuckles, " I'm excited,

I love Italian food."

" Oh me too, especially the ravioli dish," Beau adds,

" Or the spaghetti... it's to die for,

it's my favorite,

but I seriously love noodles all the way!" Spitfire giggles,

The Italian restaurant remained lit up magically,

Hundred different blinking lights surrounded the area,

lots of vehicles crowded the parking lot,

Beau pulls in the VIP area,

stopping and giving a nice gentleman the keys,

Beau gets out to get the door for Spitfire,

"Thank you," Spitfire reddens,

and smiles bright,

Beau smiles back, hooking his arm around Spitfires,

A man dressed in a suit got the door as Spitfire and Beau walked Inside,

Inside was spectacular,

people chatted and drank rich red wine over expensive dishes filling the tables.

" Table for two," Beau tells the woman,

The lady promptly grabbed two menus and headed to a dimed corner,

"Can I get you both anything to drink?" She asks.

" Yes, I'll have Red Wine... My friend here will have the same," Beau says, glancing to the young lady in front of the table,

" Are you over twenty-one? We only serve alcoholic beverages to twenty-one or older." The lady went on.

Beau smirks, pulling out a driver's license for him and Spitfire also,

both reading different dates of birth,

She examined the cards and laid them on the table heading to the kitchen to give the drink request to the people organizing the drinking fountain.

" What is this?," Spitfire asks, grabbing the ID checking it out.

Beau smirks, " I had a feeling we'd get carded," he adds, " so... Well, I have friends,"

Spitfire glances at him, " you do know that is against the law?" he whispers,

" That is if you get caught," Beau chuckles.

Spitfire was speechless for a minute,

thinking very hard about this situation but started to laugh along with Beau.

" Please enjoy," The young lady says,

handing a delicate glass of Red wine to both of them.

" Thank you," Beau says politely, glancing Down to the menu,

" Can I get what you both want for dinner on this wonderful evening?" She asks, The name card reading Jennifer.

" I'll have the ravioli in cheese sauce," Beau answers,

handing the menu back to her.

" and I'll have the spaghetti with breadsticks," Spitfire says after.

Jennifer wrote the order on a notepad, " alrighty, It'll be here in just a little while," she says, walking away.

Beau takes a sip of the wine, " go ahead, taste it!" He encourages Spitfire.

Spitfire looked at the red liquid in the thin glass cup, " Oh Beau... I've never drunk before?" He says softly, a little nervous.

Beau laughs, " come on,

It's just wine! It's not like it'll get you drunk the first glass." He says.

Spitfire picked up the glass giggling at Beau for a minute before putting his red lips on the rim of the fragile cup taking a sip of his drink.

" it's not bad?" Spitfire adds, " i-i kinda like it, to be honest," he says, taking another drink.

Beau smiles, " it matches your lipstick,"

Spitfire blushes, glancing down to the wine, taking another sip as well as Beau " mhh, it does" he smiles.

Beau watches Spitfire drink the wine considerably quickly, " you better take it easy on that stuff, or yeah... It'll make you see pink elephants," he laughs.

Spitfire shakes his head, " it's fine, Beau, I'll take it easy, I promise,"

Beau nods, realizing the waitress was on her way back,

"Ravioli... And Spaghetti for you," she says with a smile setting down the plates, "Refills?" She asks Spitfire, starring at the half-full glass of wine.

Spitfire yeses, " yes please,"

" I'll bring out the most expensive in a glass bottle,

please, enjoy your meal." She says, heading back to the kitchen.

Spitfire looks down to his delicious plate of food, " This looks great, huh, Beau?"

" Wow, we need to come here more often," Beau says, taking a bite and chewing it.

Spitfire takes another sip of wine,

when the waitress, Jennifer, finally returned,

She had a bottle of the finest wine in a small bucket full of ice,

" Please enjoy your evening, gentleman," she smiles, walking away.

Beau and Spitfire ate their whole plates,

including the breadsticks smothered in cheese,

Spitfires glass seemed to fill up as quickly as he drank it,

9:30 PM

and the two decided to head back,

Beau turned left instead of right,

pulling up to a Yellow trailer,

Spitfire couldn't stop giggling from the magnificent night they had

and didn't realize

from being very tipsy,

That Beau, did not take him home to the right house,

all the street lights made Spitfire very dizzy,

and the stars danced off of his Dark eyes,

" Beau!" He laughs, trying to sit up straight,

but the world was spinning,

" Where?... where are we?" He asks innocently.

Beau turned the car off,

turning to look at Spitfire, " I wanted to show you my trailer if you don't mind." He says, looking Spitfire in the drunk eyes.

Spitfire smiles, still laughing uncontrollably,

He's never been boozed before,

and it hit him hard.