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He realized then that alcohol hadn't made his feelings clearer; it had made them unreliable. It had turned a milestone into a mistake.

Chloe’s smile faltered. Her eyes, glassy from her own drinks, searched his face. "Leo, you’re drunk," she whispered, her voice caught between a giggle and a sigh. druken teen sex

He didn't text her. Instead, he got up, showered, and walked to the park where they usually met. He waited on their bench, cold and sober, until she appeared. "Hey," she said, her voice cautious. He realized then that alcohol hadn't made his

"I am," he admitted, his honesty stripped raw. "But I’m only brave enough to say it when I am. That’s the problem, right?" Her eyes, glassy from her own drinks, searched his face

She stepped back, the invisible thread between them snapping under the weight of the alcohol. She didn't stay to hear his protest.