Spin The Bottle
In hindsight this activity was probably not the wisest decision Connor had made since his arrival at the school, especially given the unpredictable nature of it. He unlike Andrei hadn't allowed drink to cloud his judgement so as he settled into the game he became hyper aware of the fluttering pulses and the exhales of breath. It became something of a beat and he did his best to push through it, focus his attention and quiet the whisper in the back of his mind.
He'd watched with vague interest as the students around them had stolen kisses, laughed about it and also took further sips of their cups until he'd finally been the one to be kissed, by a blonde he didn't recognise, her tongue was pierced he'd noted idly as she'd indulged with drunken merriment.
Then he spun and it landed on... Andrei, his fellow vampire, the very same he had noted was a very different personality type from him. He was far more aggressive and brutish. He rolled his eyes at the wiggling of the eyebrows and muttered, "don't go getting any ideas," before he sunk his fingers into Andrei's hair at which point he tugged him into a kiss which was nothing short of searing, the press of teeth distinct and present, before had there been a need of air he leaned back a fraction and cocked an eyebrow.