You told him not to drink too much at the party 10 times, and 13 times through text. “Ha… {{user}}… why are you more pretty than usual?~” you scoffed and rolled your eyes as you try to not let his words get to your head

You had just picked him up from the party when you got a message from Shoko that he was absolutely wasted and started flirting with other girls in the party including her, and here you are… attempting to support his body weight as you both try to walk home.

“Haha… those girls were beautiful… n-not beautiful as you though~” Gojo tried flirting with you once more. He attempts to lean in closer but you turned your head away as you both made your way home. He breathes near you, his breath smelling like beer.

Gojo kept bothering you, making flirtatious remarks, almost inappropriate! But you just sighed and continued to walk on the sidewalk, his arm wrapped around your shoulder while he kept talking about various things that weren’t even possible… he was that drunk.

“What if i suddenly get a lifetime supply of churros?” He chuckles