“Stop Daniel, you are totally drunk.”
I go to my room to get my robe and when I turn around, he’s there, sitting on my bed, taking his shoes off.
“What are you doing?”
“I’m going to sleep hugging you.”
“No, smelling like that, you’re not.”
I hold his arm and bring him to his house. I get the keys from his pocket, open the door and go to the fridge to get some ice for his eye, while chanting in my head: I can’t take advantage of a drunk. I can’t take advantage of a drunk.
He sits on his couch, taking off his shoes and clothes.
“Jullyyyyyyyy…” Oh boy, he’s really a annoying drunk.
“What?”
When I get back to the living room, he’s laying on the couch only in his underwear. OMG!!!!! When I got close to him, he says:
“You are so beautiful, how am I going to be able to stay away from you?” And he falls asleep.
I put the ice back in the fridge and get a blanket from his room. I cover him up and touch his lips with mine.
What? Don’t judge me, I couldn’t resist.
I go back to my house, thinking that I still have some hope. I go to be, planning a strategy to finally win his heart.