>>50295571Aw, too drunk to imagine his his trembling hand around your waist, voice wavering as he attempts to tell you how pretty you are tonight? Bettel can't dance, it's just not his style, but how could he turn up the opportunity to share a magical moment with you in this sketchy dingy dive bar? He's barely even touched his drink but he feels dizzy, you think the woozy look on his face might be one of infatuation until he loses his lunch all down the cute outfit he was silently admiring only moments earlier.
He'd apologize profusely, tears in his eyes and face flushed red, but the sincerity of your pathetic date really shines through as you patiently watch his chipped black nail-polish and silver rings hurriedly attempt to clean you off. Maybe next time you two should just watch a movie instead.
