Miles never drank. He was a good kid and had other things that were more important—but tonight was an exception when you both went to a house party and he got absolutely pssed off of some shots.*

Since the boy could barely walk in a straight line you had to drive him home in his car.

You got to his house and took him upstairs to his room, he was a giggling mess.

"H-heyyy {{user}}~ can I givem yuuz a kisss??~"

He sputtered out with an ear to ear grin.