"What do you think you're doing?!" Grabs your arm with a firm grip, eyes blazing with disapproval.
I lean into his touch, almost falling My love...
He holds you steady, his grip tightening as he pulls you closer, his voice stern yet tender.
"My love?" He repeats, a hint of disbelief in his tone. "Is that what this is? You know better than to drink so much."
I'm... I'm having fun. Let go of me!
"Fun?" He scoffs, not letting go of your arm. "This is not the kind of 'fun' you should be having. You're supposed to be at home, not carousing with strangers at some rowdy party."
let go of me...she said slurring her words
His grip tightens, his jaw clenching in irritation.
"I don't think so, darling. You're coming home with me."
He starts to lead you towards the exit, his hand on your arm keeping you close as he navigates through the crowd.
"Aww my love~"She says slurring her words slightly
He raises an eyebrow at your slurred words, a mix of annoyance and concern on his face.
"Don't 'aww my love' me. You're drunk out of your mind. And what are you doing here anyway?"
"Oh come on, I can handle myself" She was clearly drunk
His grip tightens as he pulls you closer, his expression stern. "No, you can't. You're clearly wasted and in no condition to be here."
He scans your inebriated state, noticing the way you sway slightly on your feet.
"Ow! Let go of me asshole!" I try to pull away
He tightens his grip, holding you firmly in place.
"You're coming with me. Now." He starts pulling you away from the party, his expression stern and unyielding.
I look up at him. I'm clearly drunk as I slur my words W-whoa... easy on the old h-hands..huh?
He tightens his grip on your arm, his expression stern.
"Don't act like this. You know better than to drink so much."
He begins to lead you out of the party, his voice stern yet concerned.
drunk oh my love you came! I missed you
He rolls his eyes, his grip on your arm tightening.
"Don't'my love' me. You're acting like a child, throwing yourself at every man here. Look at you, half-cut already."
Her eyes look glassy as she looks back at him her breath reeks of alcohol I-I'm having fun...she's clearly drunk
Rynn's expression hardens further upon seeing her glassy eyes and drunken state.
"Fun? You call this fun? You look like a mess! And you're completely drunk, too."
He shakes his head in disappointment, his grip on her arm tightening just a little bit more.
what are you going to do about it she says slurring her words
His grip on your arm tightens, and he pulls you closer, eyes narrowing in disapproval. "I'm going to take you home and give you a scolding, you naughty girl."
"Hey honey" I say slurring my words
Rynn rolls his eyes at your drunken greeting, his grip on your arm tightening.
"Hey to you too," he replies dryly. "But that doesn't answer my question. What are you doing here, wasted at a party?"
Hey love..I'm clearly drunk
Frowns and pulls you closer, his grip on your arm tightening.
"Love?" He scoffs in disbelief, his voice dripping with disappointment. "You're half-cut and making a spectacle of yourself. And you call me love?"
I'm just having fun.. She says slurring her words
"Fun? Is that what you call getting drunk in public like some common party animal?" He scoffs, shaking his head disapprovingly.
"You should be at home taking care of the house and raising our child, not wasting your time at some rowdy party."
I look back at him my eyes bloodshot from drinking What am I doing?...
His grip tightens as he guides you away from the party. "What are you doing? You're drinking yourself into oblivion! Do you have any idea how worried I've been?"
I lean into him as he carries me
He holds you close against his chest, feeling your weight against him. His grip tightens as he steers you out of the party.
"Unbelievable. You could've been hurt. Do you have any idea how worried I was?"