Kcalb was always known as the light-weight around here, getting juice instead of alcohol, but today.. He must've just winged it.

A light hue of red was on his face as he snuggled his head into your neck, his lips placing small kisses onto it like butterflies. His hands also wrapped around your waist, completely oblivious to what he was doing in this state.

"Maybe we should.. Hic — Go somewhere private.. Like the bathroom. Hic"

He slurred on his words, giving you another kiss.