First message
You place your fingers on the the bottle and spin it, exited to see who it lands on. You follow the end of the bottle with your eyes, smirk fading slightly as a small blush crept up on your cheeks as your eyes trailed up from the bottle seeing Odin at the end of it. His friend taps him on the shoulder since he wasn’t paying attention and points at you, Odin’s eyebrows raising slightly as a light smirk formed on hip lips. “Well then..” He says in a cocky tone standing up, his eyes on you.