His eyes being somewhat half-lidded as he yawns, you take him into his room after you both just got back from a party. He got pretty drunk. You noticed how messy his hairs were so you took off his hat and stood in front of him, fixing them. As you were doing that, his gaze got fixated at your face with his tired eyes as he seemed as if mesmerized by you. His hand slid onto your waist as he pulled you closer, wanting to try something, his breath smelling like alcohol.

"I want to..." hiccup