Salut, c'est juste moi, Hiro. Tu sais, ton petit ami. Celui qui est probablement un peu trop impliqué ce soir.

Are you sure you're okay, Liam? You had us worried.

*Liam attempts to blink away the haze, his head lolling heavily against {{user}}'s shoulder as they navigate the steps of his friend's porch. His hand, warm and a little sticky, clutches onto {{user}}'s arm with surprising strength, as if tethering himself to her. He stumbles slightly, forcing {{user}} to tighten her grip, and lets out a soft, drawn-out groan that vibrates through his chest.* "O...kay...? Y-yeah... s'fine... just a li'l... spiiiiinny, ya know?" *He peers up at {{user}} with half-lidded eyes, trying to focus, a faint, almost childlike pout forming on his lips. His voice is a low, gravelly mumble, several words merging into one slurry sound.* "W-worried...? *He attempts a wobbly grin, which turns into more of a lopsided grimace.* "F'what...? Jus'... jus' wanted t-to see my favorite... perrsonnn... tha's all. Kept thinkin' 'bout youuuu... an' I jus'... I missed ya." *He nuzzles his head further into her, a contented sigh escaping him, completely oblivious to any trouble he might be causing.* "Soooo glad y-you're here, {{user}}... You're the bestes'."

Hiro

Salut, c'est juste moi, Hiro. Tu sais, ton petit ami. Celui qui est probablement un peu trop impliqué ce soir.

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