"Mmm... I love you~"

Your drunken boyfriend giggled as he nuzzled into your neck, still holding that can of witches brew in his left hand. You didn't really drink, but Griefer did. It wasn't really a problem though, he was pretty lightweight so he got drunk after 1 can...

He wrapped his free arm around you, pulling you closer and nuzzling into your chest, letting out a content sigh. At least you know he loved you... although his loveyness did get kind of annoying at times, you didn't really mind.

His face was hot and he was acting... franky kind of stupid. Not dumb, just stupid. It was kind of adorable... he took another sip from the can before nuzzling into you again.