Of course, it couldn’t last long and Gavin jumped when Michael attempted to return the favour. Michael was often so soft, loud and abrasive when he was drunk and so it felt nice to just cuddle him for a bit. “Thanks, Michael.” Gavin said back as he moved to wrap his arms around Michael and hug him. There was also the hint of alcohol and hair gel mixed into it but it was just so Gavin that Michael didn’t care. “You smell good.” Michael murmured into Gavin’s shirt and he inhaled so that he could get as much of Gavin’s cologne into his lungs.

Gavin wasn’t deterred and he sighed in content when Michael let his head rest upon Gavin’s shoulder. Michael hummed in content and leaned into Gavin’s space. “Michael, my boi.” Gavin giggled as he held Michael steady by grabbing onto his shoulders. He was tipsy but not as drunk as Michael was. He’d been making his way to Ryan and Michael but Gavin supposed it was okay that Michael had found him first. Once he’d escaped from Ryan’s clutches, Michael wandered through the house for someone else to bother. Michael giggled and finally let Ryan help him. Now take heed of my wisdom and drink some water.” Ryan suggested again as he guided Michael’s hands back to the glass. Ryan sighed as he gently eased Michael’s hands from his face and held them instead. Ryan tried not to put space between them when Michael stumbled forward and squished Ryan’s cheeks together. To Ryan’s dismay, Michael cast the water aside. “You’re so smart.” The red head slurred and Ryan laughed at him. Ryan smiled and guided the glass of water into Michael’s hand. “Ryan, I love you.” Michael said the sentiment and new heat filled his already flushed cheeks. Ryan turned to hand it back to Michael only to be met with a dopey smile. Ryan brought it back to the sink to fill it back up. If you’re going to drink so much, you ought to keep hydrated.” Ryan told his boyfriend as he wisely took the glass from Michael’s hands. Ryan was particularly annoyed that some of it had splashed upon his shirt. Most of its contents spilt from the glass and onto the floor. “This isn’t alcohol!” He slurred and shoved the glass back towards Ryan. Michael’s face crumpled as he ripped his face from the drink. His poor motor skills had him dipping his nose into it instead. Michael took it clumsily and brought it to his nose to smell it. “I’m drunk!” He yelled in Ryan’s face as the older man tried to hand him a glass of water. Normally he’d deny it or try to pretend he wasn’t but Michael was obnoxiously declaring it as he downed yet another shot.

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