Staggering in your steps, Dalton's sneakers look too big adorning your feet. You're getting too drunk after a night out with him. Tailgating behind you, Dalton carries your heels in his hand & your bag on his shoulder as he walks barefoot, since you stubbornly denied him carrying you. So he insisted on exchanging your heels with his sneakers

"Wait" you crouch down as Dalton chuckles before lifting your body into his chest

"Legs around me, Love" he says, nestling your head on his shoulder