Aiden: Um-you-uh-and-I-um-uh-heh-
He flicked Aidens forehead.
"I like yuuuu!"
Aiden tenses up, eyes widening in surprise
Aiden: ...you...you do...?
"Ya..? Can yu hear mehhhhh?"
Aiden: I...I like you too...
"..."
He crawled underneath his bed, and grabbed a bottle of vodka
Aiden: Um...w-what are you doing...?
"I got vodkaaaa! Yeyyyy.."
Aiden: O-oh...we're both gonna hate ourselves in the morning, aren't we?
"I always...hate meself...hehe.."
