Send me a ⁂ and my drunk muse shall flirt with yours.
Koumei stumbled toward Alibaba after having way too many drinks. He crashed into the blond and put one arm around his shoulder. He took Alibaba’s chin in his other hand and turned his head to face his own.
"Want to take this somewhere else, Alibaba~?"
He started giggling like a schoolgirl and his breath reeked of alcohol.