[Open; Backdated] It's My Party...let's not catch my house on fire.

[blueeyedflyboy]

Who: Anyone and Everyone
What: Balfour's having an odd cross between a dinner party and a birthday party at his house, and he's invited everyone.
When: 15 April
Where: His house in Mallow Hallow

<sub>[So, after his announcement, Balfour had spent a lot of time and energy after crying on Reid's shoulder setting up the party. There's a lot to eat: steaks, chicken, different types of vegetables both grilled and heated up in his microwave. There's also at least four types of alcohol not counting however many types of beer had been brought. He's basically expecting everyone to enjoy themselves and have fun.

There are picnic tables all over for people to eat at, as well as chairs, and the inside of the house has been cleared up a bit to make a sort of bounce house for anyone who wants to use his floor as a trampoline.]</sub>

Comments

[blueeyedflyboy]

Mercury...

_{[A beat, let him think about this one. And then he nods.]}

I like that.

[garwin]

Really?

[Wow, Reid sucked at coming up with names, so he was-pleasantly-surprised that Balfour liked that one.]

I mean, it is fitting.

[blueeyedflyboy]

It's quite lovely.

_{[He smiles and kisses Reid, tweaking his earring just to mess with him a bit. Who says Balfour's not a tease?]}

[garwin]

Good. I'm glad you like it.

[He smiled. Balfour. Balfour, please. See that shiver? You only want to keep doing that if you want to end up with Reid trying to take your clothes off in the middle of your birthday party.]

[blueeyedflyboy]

<sub>[How about just a make-out session instead? How does that work? Because he's not planning on stopping kissing Reid any time soon, even if the dragon is trying to pull at his pants.

He catalogues the reaction to the earring-tweaking away for a later date. He'll use that information, he's sure.]</sub>