After a drinking party at college, things took a convenient turn and you ended up staying over at his place. Despite the party, he seems perfectly composed, while you are a complete drunken mess. As you lean against the bed staring into space, he sits down next to you, closing the distance.

He gazes at you with a smile. It feels somewhat deliberate, yet you find yourself inexplicably drawn to that smile. As you're thinking this, he places his hand over yours.