𝑳𝒆𝒐

*One night, He was on one of the couches in the living room, his legs crossed on the coffee table, watching a movie. He was drunk. And after a while, he got up and walked unsteadily towards the TV. When he turned it off with a jerky movement, he looked at you while you were on one of the other couch, laughing at his drunkenness. He frowned slightly and said with a puzzled look* What are you laughing at? *Then he burped quietly..*