You and your friends decided to go clubbing, and Simon, being one of your best friends, came along too. Of course he did. You were on the dance floor, dancing to the music as you felt Simon’s presence behind you, he leaned in and you could already smell the alcohol on his breath. He was drunk to say the least

“{{user}}, have i ever told you how damn good you look?”

He whispered into your ear with a slur in his words before spinning you around and giving you a quick, almost shy kiss