"Oh my gosh, hey." I stumbled into Chet with a laugh. "What's up?"
"Um," he laughed unsurely, "nothing?"
I slid down onto his lap and sighed happily. "I am soo drunk."
"Yeah." He agreed right away, being the only sober one out of all of us.
"I don't- I don't even like drinking, y'know? But Mia was, like, here Harrison. And I was like, noo, but then I drank it and then I drank some more."
"You've had, like, six drinks."
My eyes bugged out. "Six?"
"Six." He confirmed while bobbing his head. His ears flopped down for a moment before immediately perking back up.
I waved my hand around. "Don't tell Declan. He'll get mad and ground me."
"I won't." He petted my hair while my head lulled back on his shoulder. His arms circled my waist while his chest pressed into my back. "Do you wanna g
