“I want the H”
[ x ] | side hug
“Hey, c’mon I got you-” It wasn’t so much a hug as it was an offering of sturdy support. Sam pushed himself up against the other man’s side, wrapping an arm around him. First his shoulders, then down to his torso. Searching for the best hold to keep him from falling over.
A look up at the people staring he nodded that he had everything handled, before focusing back on Keith. “Let’s get you out of here before you keel over. Alright?”
If there was a response to the contrary Sam ignored it. Instead taking on more of the other male’s weight before turning them around and heading towards the bar’s entrance.











