yall drinking together and having a good time and with your inhibitions lowered you both start talking about your type and the romantic stuff you’re each into and then the sexual stuff you’re each into and then you realize he’s looking at you some type of way
DO NOT GET ME STARTED PLEAKSKEK. i’m so drunk rn i can imagine him asking like “so you like when men… order you around? that what you’re into?” and next thing i know he’s telling me to open my legs and lean back for him











