Dylan lost his balance to the weight of his intoxicated lover pulling onto him like a drunk koala. The other man always seemed so much different when he was drunk, he seemed so much.. happier. "Hey- hold on, you're gonna push me over the bed." Dylan chided while guiding the other to the bed to get a little rest before he turned to whole house upside down with his antics. Dylan couldn't lie he found the other so endearing when he was like this. But he still did find himself falling onto the bed with the other. "Shit." He muttered to himself as he hit his head on the cushioned headboard.