Night**

Liam and Diana were slightly drunk which could be described as tipsy. They both couldn't keep their hands off each other as they kissed hungrily. This was what the alcohol had done to them. With the microphone both in their hands, they pulled away from each other. "So, what now. I won." Diana announced into the microphone. He smiled at her.

"Fine, you won but that doesn't mean I won't win this second time."

"You can't sing to save lives, Liam. What if I was about to get killed and they asked you to sing to save me, what would you do then?" Diana asked.

"I am sorry my...