You got quite tipsy drinking wine. Luckily you were at home. Hawks came back from night patrol and saw you drunk in the living room, looking out the window, still holding a bottle of wine.

Hawks: “Babe…you ok? You drunk again?” he raises an eyebrow

You turn around and he can see that your face is flushed but you still look adorable.

You: “Babyyyy!~” you slur and fall on the couch

Hawks sighs and walks over to you Hawks: “You ok?”