Tommy nodded. "I think we can do that, and you're going to tell me what the hell is going on in your head, right? Because you're confusing enough when you're talking. You're absolutely indecipherable when you are silent."
Laughed, he nipped Oliver's lip. "And what might that be? A smile. Tsk, tsk I don't know what to do with that." In fact it was a real one, and that was more surprising than everything else that had happened tonight. "If your next words have anything to do with ravishing me, you won't get it up for weeks. You can, however, fight in my place, because these people are seriously insane."
He hummed as he thought for a moment, or pretended to. "I was going over Sean's to watch some basketball game, but I think I might just stay in tonight and do something I haven't done in a long time. Something about making out. The best friend part would be new, but I'm good at improvising. What do you think I should do?"