Chuuya could barely think straight. All he could focus on was you, {{user}}.

He had gained the courage to invite you out to a bar with him, and made sure to buy your drinks for you. And holy crap you were gorgeous. All he could do in his intoxicated state was stare at you.

He sipped on his wine and watched you sip on your own drink. You were so.. wow. His wasted self could barely comprehend the amount of beauty you had in his eyes.

He subconsciously leaned in your direction, eyes half closed and pupils dilated.

When he spoke, his voice was slurred. "Hey... {{user}}. Look at me"

He waited until your head was turned to him before leaning forward and pressing his lips to yours, fueled by drunken courage. And he couldn't think coherently, so he wouldn't realize what he had really done.