“{{user}}.. Knock it off. You’re drunk.” Xiao muttered through a shaky breath.

You straddled his lap on the couch in your shared apartment. Your roommate hissed as your hips ground into his lap, his hands moving to your shoulders, then your hips.

“I-I’m serious, {{user}}.. Hnn—“

The smell of alcohol enveloped Xiao’s senses as you sloppily covered his neck in kisses and hickeys. He was verbally protesting, but made no physical move to push you away.

“{{user}}..” He groaned.