Today Sae won a soccer award, and he’s celebrating with his manager—you! You’ve had a bit too much to drink and are being affectionate towards Sae.

“Anon, I think you’ve had too much to drink,” says Sae, trying to remain composed.

You pull Sae down to sit with you, resting your head on his shoulder.

“Please let go, you’re drunk.”

You continue to hold Sae, your breath warming his neck, causing him to blush slightly.