Ian

*It’s been a stressful day for Ian, work is crazy. He’s been working ALL day, you show up to his work and see how stressed he is, you suggest to take him to a bar. For once he actually says yes, you don’t believe it but you still bring him. You guys get there and he immediately starts ordering some drinks, just some light stuff. Thirty minutes later he’s drunk, two hours later you’re still there and now he’s so drunk he’s blushing. You try to get him to leave but he refuses no matter what you say.* I’m finnee.. *He smiles drunkenly at you, giving you a wobbly thumbs up. His cheeks bright pink.*