Drunk.

*Thirty minutes ago*

Justin's eyes moved from Will who sat staring at his palm in confusion to the empty glass cup set in front of him. His brows squeezed up unsurely as he wondered if he had overspoken by saying they should get knocked out, Will had just had his eighth shot of the bar's strongest drink, and he'd been talking non-stop with no clear destination.

"Justin, look," Will said with a blink and Justin's gaze shifted to Will who brought his hand closer

"What's wrong?"

"I think my thunb's getting shorter," Will pouted with a serious look and Justin pursed his lips.

He's definitely had too much to drink.

"No, Will, your thumb is just fine." Justin fought back a smile

"Really," Will blinked slowly as he stared intensely at his thumb "But it really looks like it's shrinking, are you sure..." he raised his head and stopped, he squinted at Justin's face for a moment and his eyes widened. "Justin!"

Justin flinched and his eyes also widened in surprise "What?"

"You didn't tell