Drunk, and happy for once [Tag Poca]

"I'm not making fun of you.." Phoebus said, and tried not to chuckle.
"I'm happy that I was your first kiss. Now I'm forever a part of your life" He said with a little smirk and sat down on the bed again.
"Come on, are you mad at me?!"

"It was just a kiss no big deal," she waved him off. "I don't get all the drama the other girls make of it..." she trailed off and stared at him with wide, embaressed eyes again. Part of ehr life forever?! Did he have to put it like that?!
She pressed her face in the pillow again. "Maybe I am...."

"You are?" Phoebus said a little sadly now and glanced away from her. Maybe he should just go before he does things worse..
"I'm sorry, Pocahontas. I didn't mean to upseat you.."

"Stop sound so upseat and hurt!" she whined. "It makes me feel even worse..."
And guilty for some funny reason. Maybe she did take a liking to this drunk captain. He wasn't like other guys she had met...

"Well, I'm sorry for that too.." Phoebus said a little sadly, but started to smile once again when he knew that she didn't liked it when he said he was sorry.
"I just don't want you to be mad at me.."

"...you're lucky i'm tipsy right now, or esle I would've blurted out more stupid things without regreting it, beacuse that's how I usually am," she mumbled shyly. "And I'm not mad..."

"Soo, if you haven't been drinking - you usually say more stupid things?!" Phoebus teased with a small chuckle.
"And if you aren't mad, what are you then?"

"More or less," she sighend and hung her head. he felt so embarssed and pathetic right now. "Well, i'm embaressed if that wasn't obvious already," she pouted. "And a little... flatterd."

"You shouldn't feel embarrassed.. Just-- live in the moment and be happy.." Phoebus said causally with a little shrugg and smile.
"You can do-- whatever you feel like, and I won't judge you for that. That's the best thing with being with me, I'm a very sweet man" Phoebus winked and chuckled

"...." she hugged her knees clsoe to her chest. She had everything she needed and so muhc more, yet still she couldn't be happy. She must really be a really selfish and pathetic person...
"'Sweet' isn't a word i'd describe you with though," she chuckled slightly.

"Then what word would you use?" Phoebus asked with a eyebrow raised, and smiled slightly when he heard her laugh.
"Handsome? irresistible? Amazing?!"

"Don't think to highly of yourself," she said flatly and hugged the pillow even closer. "More like... companionable."

"companionable? Just companionable?" Phoebus said and faked a gasp.
"Come on, you must admit that I am pretty handsome too?! and Amazing.."

"Since I haven't seen you in action, i cna't say you're amazing in anything yet," she said matter of factly. "and well, yeah i guess you're good looking. Not exactly my type though."

"Wow, my ego is really hurt now.." Phoebus said and once again faked a gasp as he placed on hand over his heart like it was broken.
"And what type do you like then?" He asked curiously and tilted his head a little to the side.

"Well my type is.... is...." she trailed of in thought and went quiet for a few seconds. "Actually, I'm not even sure what kind of men I like," she mused. "I mean, I never even botherd with them anyway, and so therefor i don't have any experience with them either and... Why are we even talking about this?!"

"Because I'm curious about you.." Phoebus said with a little wink.
"But if you don't know what kind of type you like, then how can you say that I'm not your type? Hmm?"

She felt herslef grow all wram again at his words and looked away. "I... I don't know! I just don't think you're that handsome!" she blurted out. "Uh.. not that you're ugly or anything! I mean... Ugh."

Phoebus scratched his nose with a small frown before he started to chuckle slightly.
"Well, thank you.." He said a bit sarcastically, but wasn't really offended.
"So-- you are that kind of girl that just goes after the look of people?" He asked teasingly

This time, it was her time to look offnded. "Of course I'm not!" she huffed. "If there's some people I cna't stand it's those who only judge other by their apperances."

Phoebus couldn't help but smile widely and let out a small laughter.
"I see.." He said with a little nod.
"So if you don't care about my appearance so much- and because you don't know me so well, then you can't say I'm not your type, am I right?!" He asked, and couldn't let go of that subject- it was just too fun.

She let out a tired sigh. "Ok, guess you ahve apoint there. But liek I said so many times already. I've no interest in men or in any type of relashinships... It's to much work and complicated for me."

"You have really the wrong picture of what relationships is all about.." Phoebus said in sigh and shook his head.
"But okay, I can see the signs.." He nodded as he stood up from the bed again.
"If I'm home here when you wakes up, the maids will make you breakfast and help you dress if you want to.." He said softly. "Good night then.:"

She grabbed his hand before she even realised it herself. "Oh... um..." she stutterd and let go of him. "S-sorry... Good night then Cap- Phoebus."

Phoebus smiled softly at her, even when she let go of him- and for once he didn't want to tease her about it.
"Good night, Pocahontas.." He said as he grabbed her hand gently and placed a kiss on her knuckles.
"And if something happends, my room is just across the hall if you need me." Phoebus said before he walked out of the room