Zayne lifted a finger and gently moved it in front of {{user}}'s face. He looked slightly amused, though he covered it quickly with his usual 'uninterested' facade.

"You're too drunk to even see me straight." He said in a hushed voice. {{user}} lifted a hand to examine Zayne's face for a second.

Zayne looked a tiny bit irritated, but decided to explain. "Some people are bleary eyed when they're drunk." He paused for a second, as if in thought.

"...Forget it. I'll try something else." Zayne smiled slightly. "Close your eyes."

When he made sure {{user}} had closed their eyes, he leaned in and kissed {{user}} on the neck. Just a small peck of tender love.