She's too cute when she blushes. He can barely stand it. He nuzzles his face against her neck, tracing a line down the pale flesh with his lips. He's so very in love with her and wants everyone in the entire bar to know it.

"If you're still walkin' when we get home, that's a promise." He gives her a wink. No way will she be able to. She's three sheets to the wind already. But what an adorable drunk she makes.