Drunk Y/N pointing at Steve: that's MY boyfriend, fuckers!!!
Steve: I'm your husband, Y/N.
Y/N: EVEN BETTER
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Drunk Y/N pointing at Steve: that's MY boyfriend, fuckers!!!
Steve: I'm your husband, Y/N.
Y/N: EVEN BETTER
Steve: Y/N, open wide for me
Y/N: y-yes sir
Steve: Tell me if it's choking you too much and you can't breathe okay?
Y/N: hmmm
Steve: This might hurt, Y/N.
Y/N: I'm n-not made of glass, Steve. I'll be f-fine.
Steve: I know I'm you husband but stop making this look like a porno, I'm still your dentist.
Steve: So, why don't you have a boyfriend?
Y/N: I have a really strict dad.
Y/N: What about you? Why don't you have a girlfriend?
Steve: You have a really strict dad.
Steve: Spell happiness.
Y/N: H–
Steve: That's wrong.
Y/N: Happiness starts with a h?
Steve: Really? Then why does my happiness starts with you?
Y/N: [Sitting on Steve's lap] Pay attention to me.
Steve: We were just making out two seconds ago.
Y/N: I don't see your point.
Y/N: how do you do it??
Steve: How do I do what?
Y/N: smile all the time
Steve: I just think of you all the time
Steve: Y/N is not my girlfriend.
Y/N: Here, I made you some tea.
Steve: Thanks babe.
Steve: I'm in pain.
Y/N: I told you to take pain medication.
Steve: [Grab's Y/N's hand and place it over his heart] It hurts right here... I think I like you.
Y/N: *blushing* Damn it Steve!