??: Well l'm Jonah.
We are walking to his car
Y/n: Wait you can't drive!
Jonah: Why not?
Y/n: Because you're really drunk!
Jonah: Don't worry! I will be fine.
Y/n: No! I'm not letting you drive. You'll sleep in my house.
Jonah: But you're not driving either so I guess we'll have to walk home.
Y/n: That's fine for me. I just have to take the elevator and I'm home!
Jonah: So the cute apartment with the fairy lights is yours?
Y/n: Yes that's mine
As you say that I get into the elevator and Jonah follows me
Y/n: Come on! You'll sleep on my bed and I'll sleep on the couch.
Jonah: No. I'm not letting a beautiful girl sleep on the couch!
Y/n: I insist and plus you're my guest! *you say blushing a bit*
I enter my room to take some pajamas and Jonah takes of his shirt. I notice l'm staring at his abs because he starts to giggles so I turn my head the other way. I go to the bathroom to put my pajamas on and come back to the room to take my charger. As I'm about to leave I feel something on my hand...