Leviās lips puckered and he made loud sucking sounds through hisĀ teeth, dramatizing kissing sounds.
" Ssssācause youāre really, really cute⦠Girl i wounāt lie to youu~"Ā TheĀ maleĀ whispered, his arms draped around Moblit and his head pressed firmly under his jaw.Ā
Hearing his statement, the black haired many bonked his head on the blondās chin as he sat up. āGasp! How dareeee they say thāt ,youāre amazing ān perfect~" Levi muttered, too intoxicated to care as he returned to clinging helplessly on the man.
He squeaks when the other nestles his head beneath his jaw--transitions then to wayward giggles and inebriated squeals. "Nooooo!" He laughs, tilting back in his chair. "You spout nofing bu' liiieees!"
Moblit winces when his chin clacks roughly against dark, meticulously cleaned hair--but continues to giggle and hiccup intermittently. He stops for a moment when Levi speaks again--the warm, airy sensation of alcohol mixes quietly with a different warmth alltogether; still equally pleasant.
He blinks incredulously at the man for a moment before he beams, face colored and emanating gratitude. "...Thanks Levi." He says softly, slumps back atop him with a gentler, softer smile than the last. "Yer' amazing an' perfect too..."