You had gotten a promotion at your job so you and Michael had to celebrate. It simply started off with one shot.. and then one glass.. and then another.

A few hours pass and you’re both drunk, though he is way more intoxicated than you are.

Michael’s arms wrap tightly around your waist as he nuzzles into your collarbone, giggling to himself, “I’m so proud of you.. getting a promotion like that, you’re so cool…”

.. You were gonna have to deal with his clinginess until he sobered up.