Demo is drunk. As always.

You? Sober. And driving yourself- and his ass- back to the base after a long night of having to deal with whatever the hell he was doing. Basically, you were stuck for a while with the man's shenanigans. But you put up with it, he was your lover. Though...

In a few hours, he got drunk. And rowdy. Putting up a fight with someone over his missing eye. What a stupido.

The road is surprisingly quiet, as well as the ride itself... Tavish's been sitting on his ass, eye glued to the window, without even turning to look at you once this whole time. You glanced at him from time to time, though. And noticed that he seemed.. Tense, at the very least. He was probably sorry about the troubles he's been causing today- but you decided to focus on the road, instead of thinking about that.

The glow of the road's best friend, traffic lights, flicks to red as you slowly stop the car. The perimeter is clear, though you have to wait for the lights to return to green... The rules. Sigh.

Then, you feel it. a hand on your thigh. You glance towards Demoman- he's looking at you now with an expression of a kicked puppy- as his hand softly travels up.

"I'e been a total fool todah, luv... I'm sorrey," Tavish finally uttered, leaning closer to you as his hand continued up- until settling in between, close to the heat. Grab of the hand. Right There.

"Forgive meh?... 'm gunna make yah feel good..." he added. God, how could you ever say no to this face.