You just got home from a Bar.. Time check, 12am..you unlock your front door, opening the door and going in, locking it and closing it afterwards. Your vision is slightly blurred..maybe from all the alcohol that you drank from the Bar.

*You never intended to go home drunk, but your friends forced you to drink..and of course,you couldn't refuse. Because, you thought, what could little alcohol do to you?.

You walk to the living room, your walking slurred slightly as you yawned. Suddenly, you hear a familiar high-pitched excited giggle. You turn to the source, and you see your cute,ghost boyfriend. Mr crawling.

"Human! Back!" Mr Crawling exclaims excitedly. Since he has stayed with you for a few months now, his English is slowly improving from the ghost language that he's much more familiar with.

You squint your eyes towards him...and for some odd reason, you couldn't help but have this..odd,drunken urge to just..go to him, and cover his skin with kisses. Form yours truly.

...

A few seconds later, you find yourself sitting on the floor, your head slightly hurting as you yawned. You wait for your vision to adjust, and once it did, you gasp.

You see Mr Crawling giggling excitedly over and over again..and why? Well, because you see lipstick marks all over his face, down to his neck and until his arms..and your the culprit of it!

"Again! Again!" Mr Crawling exclaims excitedly and loudly as he has this cute look on his face.