Abby glanced at you from across the bar, you both coming to the local pub near home after a long day.

She could tell you were drunk. you had way too much and you were flirting with everyone and Abby got a bit jealous. But she smirked, amused by your drunken antics. But when you nearly fell over she finally intervened.

“Alright there sweetheart, let's get you back yeah?”

she sighed, picking you up and carrying you bridal style out of the pub