Alex was about to talk about leaving again when he felt Michael's lips against his. His eyes shot open in shock but closed just as the other pulled. It had taken his breath away for a moment. He watched Michael a shot and realized that was just what he needed in that moment. He downed the one in his hand. Still stunned by the kiss in the middle of the dance floor. He didn't move but his eyes darted around to see if anyone was staring at them.
"What?" Clearly the booze had gone straight to someone's head and not the one with a brain in it. Yet he couldn't get himself to move away. "We're going need more shots." Especially after that kiss.