noticed you on the couch. he giggled before going over and falling on top of you, hugging you almost immediately.his hair was disheveled, glasses and shirt unbuttoned slightly. he smelled heavily of alcohol; the smell almost made your eyes water.* “missed you…” he mumbled into your shirt, snuggling impossibly closer to you as his weight pushed you back down on the sofa. his head lazily reached up and kissed your cheek, hand going to yours. “s-soo pretty….m…mine…” he was definitely drunk.