Better Late Than Never

Please refer to An Unexpected Invitation before reading this, this is a part 2. 

It was strange for Hops to be on the other side of the bar. It was only yesterday that she was meant to work this gala— a party to remember. She was sitting at the bar with a tall glass of the fine champagne in her hand. Looking out toward the crowd she was able to pick out many of the esteemed guests that attended, from Velveteen to the well known designer Peter. The two were conversing in the corner of the open floor. 

Her eyes then turned to Angora and the large mass of partygoers that surrounded the host. She was dressed to the nines, looking even more spectacular than normal- of course Hops wouldn’t admit it. It wasn’t until Angora’s eyes met Hops’ before she turned away, downing her glass of Champagne before asking the new bartender for another. Of course she wasn’t jealous but why would’ve Angora trouble to invite Hops out on a date, dress her up in a beautiful and definitely expensive pink gown, only to leave her to the wayside? She stewed on the thought as she took another glass of the cold bubbly, downing two in quick succession before nursing her fourth glass. Her finger glided along the rim of the chilled glass, if it weren’t for the loud hustle and bustle of the party, it would have given off a smooth low tone. She gave a sigh as her cheeks flushed in thought… 

“Look pretty down for someone who is getting unlimited drinks. “ The bartender commented as they served up another cold glass to her. She leaned in on the bar as she looked back over her shoulder. “Well, it’s not as fun when drinking without company in a place like this..” she murmured just loud enough for only the bartender to hear. “And it seems my date is a little occupied..” She squints a bit before turning to face the bar, resting her chin on her hand. “Whatever, free booze is free booze, I can’t complain…” 

The night continued on and Hops was stuck to the bar, it wasn’t until she was almost as pink in the cheeks as herdress when she heard a familiar sultry voice. “Might want to slow down wall flower, you won’t be able to stand for our first dance.” Hops turned around but wavered as she felt the room spin a little faster than her turn, looking over at Angora before furrowing her brow. “Oh yeah? Well, this is the-“ she hiccups. “First time you decided to talk to me tonight..” her tone is a bit slurred but she stands firm against the bar. 

Angora gave a smirk before leaning in closely, causing Hops to flush in embarrassment and anticipation.. oh she was so close. It was only until Angora pulled back, now with a glass in her hand that she realized she was just grabbing a glass of the champagne. She frowned and turned her back to the host. “Oh don’t get pouty on me…” Angora smiled as she leaned in, resting a hand on Hops’ hip, moving to gently hold her tail. “Im sorry you feel neglected bunny, as the host I had to make small talk but I definitely wouldn’t have forgotten you..” 

Angora moved the glass in her hand in front of Hops before gently turning her around. “So what do you say? Care for a dance?” Hops looked down at the glass being offered to her, pouting all the while before turning to look at Angora. After a moment of thought she pulled the glass from her hand, downing it in one go and grabbing her date’s hand. “Fine, one dance.” She said with determination, pulling Angora onto the dance floor.