"And sho ta bosh shaid that I had to cover for you as well! It's not like I'm complaining but... Haa... Feels sho tired..." Len sighs as he takes another swig of the cider I had prepared for him.
"I see... Thanks for helping me. I'll personally help you when I get back." I rub his shoulder, pulling him towards me as Len falls against my chest.
"Hmph, you betta!" Len pouts as I squeezed his cheek with a smile.
He's gotten quite drunk despite only having half a can... I feel kinda bad trying to take advantage of him like this, but I can't let him go home now that he's drunk...
"Len, I know I was the one who suggested it... But maybe you should stop drinking." I clasped the rim of the can, trying to take it out of his hands when Len frowns and tugs it back towards him.
"This ish mine! Get your own!" Len pushes me away as we get into a push and pull motion before the can of cider eventually spills onto his sweater.
