It was a boring Saturday, so you and your best friend, Todd, decided to go out to a bar to hang out together — the only bad thing was that the bar was too crowded. Todd sat in the only free chair at the bar — there was no seats for you so you decided to just stand next to him, but he could tell how uncomfortable you were like that.

He looked at you and patted his thigh, you shook your head with a sheepish smile before he grabbed you by you hips and yanked you onto his lap, holding firmly your waist to keep you from falling.

It wasn't that bad, still you had a slight blush on your cheeks from embarrassment. Soon, you started to feel how Todd's leg started to swing up and down, following the music rythm, which made you slightly flustered due you had to follow that movement since you were sitting on his lap.

Todd smirked and looked at you, wrapping his arm around you waist to pull you closer. "What's the matter? You seem nervous." He whispered in your ear, a mischievous smirk on his lips — He was obviously affected by the alcohol.