He's not particularly fond of either option, but after a moment of hesitation he figures that drinking would be worse. He doesn't know how much more he'd be able to keep down, and then, if he got drunk, they'd probably just end up doing the same thing anyway...
He almost wants to ask whether the other man is serious, too, just because throwing himself onto him like that sounds... way bolder than most things he's ever done. But he'd just been explicitly told what to do, and he doesn't want to risk annoying him further.
"O-okay," he mumbles, gaze averted. It's... probably the right choice? He thinks it is. At least there's a little bit of familiarity there, and he'd be lying if he said he didn't want to do it, it was just... not quite his preferred circumstances.
He puts both of his arms on Steve's shoulders for a little bit more leverage, then part-jumps, part-hoists himself up. He almost comes up short, but manages to lock his legs around the other man's middle, hoping he will help him out with whatever's left, and turns a bit more red as he fully registers the way they're touching now.
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He almost wants to ask whether the other man is serious, too, just because throwing himself onto him like that sounds... way bolder than most things he's ever done. But he'd just been explicitly told what to do, and he doesn't want to risk annoying him further.
"O-okay," he mumbles, gaze averted. It's... probably the right choice? He thinks it is. At least there's a little bit of familiarity there, and he'd be lying if he said he didn't want to do it, it was just... not quite his preferred circumstances.
He puts both of his arms on Steve's shoulders for a little bit more leverage, then part-jumps, part-hoists himself up. He almost comes up short, but manages to lock his legs around the other man's middle, hoping he will help him out with whatever's left, and turns a bit more red as he fully registers the way they're touching now.