i will come back to this bc i am also thinking of drunk sae who believes he’s so nonchalant with his clinginess…
as a man who never fails to be composed, with a high tolerance that matches the body of an athlete, it takes him quite a bit to actually get drunk. but once he is, you can expect his attention to be 200% on you.
his eyes follow you, like a hawk. as you’re ordering more drinks for your group, as you talk with your friends, even as you say thank you to the bartender. he finds himself captivated by everything you do. and also sticks closer more than usual.
he normally doesn’t like to show pda that much, but he finds himself glued to your back, staring at your hand. his fingers trail down your spine before pressing a firm palm to your lower back, reminding you that he’s here. that he’s ready to leave whenever you are (technically he always is). and his gaze never leaves yours first. not in a challenging way. but in a way that says: how did i get so lucky? i could stare at you forever. you are so beautiful, even under these shitty bar lights.
best believe that he becomes unrestrained in the privacy of your home. drunken kisses that tastes of whiskey… sure hands that know how to please… he won’t ever admit how his moans become lighter. or how he could come undone from just the sound of your voice.
