Lay stood frozen, too shocked to even react. After a moment, he leaned his head gently against Amber's soft hair and sighed deeply.

"Do you even know what you're agreeing to right now, Amber? Don't go around saying random things when you're drunk..."

Amber blinked slowly as if trying to process what he'd just said. She pouted with an air of grievance.

"I know exactly what I'm saying. I'm just agreeing to be your girlfriend, right? I can do that."

"That means you already have a girlfriend now. ...