Drunk vampire

Nine p.m.       Eric and Reima sat and played checkers. Reima lost as always, and Erik played this game cleverly. Reima lost again, out of anger she jumped on Eric and almost shouted asking him:       – How so Eric! Why, I lost again, why do you always win?!       – You don’t know how to play, that’s your problem in the game. — The vampire grinned.       – Noooo! I know how to play, but you’re just cheating! — she says, almost growling.       – Hmm, am I cheating? — The guy looked at the girl with a grin. — You’re Reymul, you don’t even know the rules of my favorite game and you’re asking why I win?       – First of all, don’t call me “Reimul”. Secondly, you can’t normally explain the rules of the game!       – So Reima, I’ve already explained to you four times how to play, but you didn’t listen. — the guy said in a calm tone.       – I listened to you! -she said.       – You’re lying.       – How dare you say that to me! Now you get it from me, you womanizing vampire! -started tickling the guy. Eric was very afraid of tickling; his brothers always tickled him when he was angry or simply sad because of some little thing. He laughed very loudly, could not utter words, but just laughed loudly. Suddenly the doorbell rang, Reima jumped up in surprise and stopped tickling the guy. Eric felt that the girl had stopped tickling him.              – Reymul, what happened, why did you stop? — the guy asks, breathing heavily.       – Didn’t you hear? — the girl answered timidly and got off the guy. — At that hour someone rang the doorbell.       – It’s very strange to ring the doorbell at ten o’clock in the evening.       The guy got up from the floor, walked to the door and opened it. On the veranda there was a box with a note taped to it: “To my brother and our wonderful leader!” Reima is indeed the leader of the four vampire brothers, of these four brothers was Erik. The guy took the box and placed it on the floor where Reima was sitting.       – Package? — Eric looked at the parcel in surprise, wondering who it was from.       Eric shook the box carefully; it looked like glass bottles. The girl tore the note out of the box and reads: “Hello! Brother and our beloved Reima, today we received a package from New York from our aunt. When we opened this gift, we were surprised that it was a gift from our harmless relative! Keijo was the most surprised, this is the first time I’ve seen such facial expressions on our brother Er! P.S. By the way, Reima, you won’t like this gift, I tried my best :) Sincerely, beloved brother and friend Saito Macon.”       After reading the letter, the girl put the note on the floor and looked at Erica with anger, the guy caught her gaze and was a little scared:       – What? — the guy’s voice trembled.       – Drunkards.       – Why?!       – Doesn’t matter. Let’s open the parcel. — the girl ordered the guy.       Eric clicked, took the scissors and began to cut the tape on the box. When the guy finished cutting the tape, he opened the box and smelled a strong smell of grape juice. Erica was very interested in this grape smell, and Reima was a little worried. The guy took out a glass bottle with red liquid from the box, the label said “Vampire Juice”, the guy sniffed it and made a verdict:       – This juice smells like: apples, watermelon, pears and grapes.       – Bravo expert! — the girl shouted exaggeratedly, “I won’t drink this!”       – Come on, Reimul… Reima, at least one sip. — the guy looked at the girl.       – No.       – Please, — the guy begged with a puppy dog look.       The girl appeared and agreed. The guy smiled and headed to the kitchen for a corkscrew, a minute later Eric brought a corkscrew and two glasses, the girl rolled her eyes, the guy laughed quietly in response:       – Reima, what do we have here? — The girl looked at the guy in bewilderment. — Date?       – No, don’t even dare think about it!       – It’s a pity, but we would make a good couple. — the guy grinned.       Reima growled in response. The guy poured juice into a glass for the girl and handed it to her. Reima didn’t take the glass, but waited for the guy to pour the juice into his glass. The guy’s glass was full, he looked at his girlfriend:       – Shall we clink glasses?       – For what?       – Well, I don’t know, to be honest, just out of friendship.       The guy and the girl clinked glasses, the guy immediately started drinking, the girl stopped for a minute. Eric drank the drinks in one gulp, judging by the guy’s face, he really liked it.       – Mmm… so good, — said the vampire, extending her fangs. The guy looked at the girl, looked at her with bewilderment and asked:       – Why don’t you drink?       – I thought about it.       – About what?       – About mine. Never mind.       – Will you tell me?       – No.       The girl started drinking juice, only she drank just a little, and judging by her face, something was wrong in the drink, the guy noticed it:       – Is there something wrong? Did you not like it?       – You yourself know that I don’t like alcohol, so don’t be surprised. — the girl said calmly.       – But why don’t you like alcohol? I remember a year ago you just drank a bottle of beer. — the guy grinned, the girl looked puzzled, but the guy continued: — At Christmas, my brothers and I were drinking. Hah, I remember I called you “Beer Wolf.”       – Very funny, womanizing vampire.       The girl left the glass of juice and went towards her room, the guy noticed this and asked:       – Where are you going?       – I’m going to my place to write a letter to Lyra.       – She’s lucky, she’s vacationing in Rome, and we’re sitting at home and drinking. — the guy grinned.       – Erik, she’s not resting, she left to visit her family and something happened in the capital, she’s doing her job.       – Fine. I’ll have another glass and go to bed. — the guy took the girl’s glass of juice.       – Be careful not to overdo it, otherwise I’ll kick you out of the house.       In response, Eric just snorted and looked at the girl: “Reima, you’re not telling me something, what are you hiding from me. — the guy thought, looked very sadly at the glass and drank all the contents. “Am I involved in something?” The guy sat on the floor, having thought over all his actions, took a bottle of juice, pouring a glass, the guy thought: “Heh, sorry Reim. — put the bottle down and begins to drink all the contents from the glass. “It looks like I didn’t keep my promise…”