Axel:*knocks out*

Raj: *carries him home* there. *throws him on the couch* s l e e p.

Axel:*cups his cheeks* reaallyyyyy I cannnn—*hic*

Raj: *holds tighter* n o . You’re drunk. Unless I wanna get drunk too, you’re not walking.

Axel:hhhh- I can walk- *tries to get up*