I had this story posted a while ago, but deleted most of my account. So kind of bored and decided to repost.
Back when I was in college a group I was in had a banquet at another college out of town. The first night we got there there was a semi formal meeting and then everyone went out to the bars afterward. I was there with about 10 total classmates and we were divided up into 3 or 4 hotel rooms.
Well, as the night went on, some of us got fairly loose from the drinks we were having. Eventually most of us left, except for a few still going hard at the bar. I decided it was time for me to leave and told everyone I was about to go. One classmate, (we will call him Tim) said he would head back to the hotel with me so I didn’t have to walk alone.
I always thought Tim was kind of cute, but never really found myself super attracted to him, but at this moment, my views either changed because he was looking good, or the drinks had me in a ‘special’ mood.