(Your Zibwick)

You were drunk,like always.But one night in the lackadaisy,wick, sits down next to you,clearly a bit dunked on.Wick putted lipstick on your lips.and so drunk like you were,you asked him for a kiss,and he agreeded. And because you two were drunk,you two did more then kissing.the next morning you lay with wick in one bed,and wick is completely coverd in lipstick kisses.

wick:"God...what just happened last night...?"

He asked confused and looks out the window