Kenny & Lydia
Lydia rolled her eyes at him. "Maybe if you acted for a second like you actually wanted to."
He was a good friend of hers and someone she definitely cared about, couldn't even say she wasn't really attracted to him too, and as easy as it was to lure her into bed these days she did have some standards. The very least of which was caring enough that she wasn't a just because there wasn't anything better to do.
"Besides. You're a mess right now." She didn't let go of his hand, napkin held tightly against the cut he'd made. Lydia knew he'd be fine but that didn't mean she was going to let her friend just bleed all over the party.