“Ugh, you stink of alcohol,” You said between giggles as the kiss broke, his hand on your neck as you playfully tried to push him away, but he wasn’t going to let go.

“Yeah?” He asked with that soft husky voice of his, burying his face in your hair and nuzzling against it, giving soft little kisses on the side of your face. “Mhm, disgusting,” you grinned.

“Oh, come on, you can smoke, but I can’t drink? I deserve some rest..” He mumbled pitifully, you could sense his pouting even though he was hiding his face in your hair. You could only smile and laugh at him.