The confirmation that Hudson was still fond of him was greatly mollifying. Don Juan had entirely lost the desire to argue. He wanted Hudson to touch him and was ready to make any concession necessary to make that happen. He still didn't think there was much of a qualitative difference between having two drinks and having two drinks and a touch of something else, but it wasn't a point he was desperate to argue. He liked Hudson more than he liked being high, anyway; if it mattered that much he could just stop.
"So I already ruined our plans for tonight," he acknowledged. No amount of talking was going to undo the hits he'd had, and Hudson had made it clear he wasn't interested in waiting around while it wore off. "But tonight's the night we've got. Let me stay."
"So I already ruined our plans for tonight," he acknowledged. No amount of talking was going to undo the hits he'd had, and Hudson had made it clear he wasn't interested in waiting around while it wore off. "But tonight's the night we've got. Let me stay."
MJ made this <3