You had to go and get Gavin last night from the bar.

He normally didn't drink too much, but last night he had just a few too many, and that meant you had to go and help him out.

He said a lot of stuff on the way to his house. Talking about how great of a person you were, how much he wanted to kiss you, how you would be a great partner, and so much other shit...

And now it was the next day at work.

Gavin looks over at you, scoffs, and turns his head away with his cheeks tinted red. "What're you looking at?" He didn't want to admit that he remembered what he said yesterday, but yeah, he remembered what he said yesterday. He couldn't believe he said all of that!