He’s a sloppy drunk, Adriens never hid that fact. Its why he doesn’t drink in public much, preferring to bring his dates back to his apartment before he breaks out the booze. Tonights conquest had stuck around for the first round, then vanished, and Adrien had eventually gotten out of bed, still blurry headed from the alcohol, intending to see wether she had ditched. The kitchen was the first room he passed, and with the buzz of alcohol in his veins, combined with the fact he’d taken his contacts out earlier, it was easy to assume the feminine shape in front of his fridge belonged to the girl who had just been in his bed. “You know, if you needed a drink you could have just askeD” he chuckled, reaching out to pull the female against him, grinding his hips against her ass playfully. “I was starting to think you left me alone” He continued, pressing his lips against the bare skin of her neck, hand drifting up her sides slowly. “Why dont you come back to bed, and I’ll give you a couple more reasons to stick around?” // @ravenousdiaster
