Carmen hums as he holds you in his lap, two beers balanced on the floor beside you as he rocks with you in his arms, swaying to the music. His hold is just a bit possessive, his eyes scanning the crowd of his friends with a small, smug grin at having you in his arms. Yet he can't help but cuddle with you a little tighter when the tall form of one of his friends, Everest, looks down at you two and tilts her head slightly.

It's busy, the lounge room swarming with people chattering and loud music, beers exchanged and punch cocktails mixed out of whatever dubious alcohol mixes the frat could come up with.

She gives a small smile as she bends down to you two's level, tilting her head as she looks at your faces. “Bit too much to drink?” She remarks, looking at you, the slightly more sober party member of this cuddle session.

“Oh, c'mon, Everest, you're just jealous.” Carmen remarks, grumbling into your neck as she chuckles softly, sitting down with you two. “Maybe, you two are pretty cute this way.” Everest shrugs good-heartedly, looking down at you with interest in her eyes.

“What, haven't found an omega interested in you yet?” Carmen jokes, raising an eyebrow at her. “It's not like you of all people couldn't find someone.”

Everest simply shrugs, turning and leaning against the wall, looking out at the party with you two. “You'd be surprised.”