"You wanna get trashed, try some of the pink-ish red stuff in the cooler." Barry tells Ronan with a waggle of his eyebrows. "It's got basically every kind of liquor in it but it tastes like kool-aid."

"No thanks. Think we'll stick with this." Adam picks up a bottle opener from the counter and pops the top of Ronan's beer, then his own. Then, as an afterthought and because he thinks it would be rude not to since Ronan gave him one, he pops the top from Izzy's beer too.

Izzy smiles at Adam and says a quiet 'thanks' to both Ronan and him.

"Oh come on, Parrish. Don't tell us you're going back to the dorm and studying with your boyfriend in town." Another guy says. "You can afford to have a little fun."

"Got a lot of catching up to do." Izzy adds with a grin.

"Also, I'm staying at my girlfriend's tonight, just so you know." Barry says around a grin.

Adam can literally feel the heat rising in his skin and is sure he's every shade of red. He takes a healthy swig of his beer and eyes the trashcan punch. "It's cool, man. Whatever." He says with a shrug, hoping it comes off as uncaring.

"Oh man, Parrish. Look at you!" One guy says. "And we thought you were such a stiff. Turns out you're pretty damn cool."

Izzy smirks. "A closet everything."