Peter and Kate
The gin in his pocket was gone and yet Peter didn't feel quite tipsy enough just yet. At the bar, he was thinking on what to order when Kate sided up to him. He laughed at how she had to raise her voice, then gave her a hug.
Sometimes after having a nice night of sex with someone, things got weird. With Kate, Peter was comfortable. He kissed her cheek. "Happy New Year!" he said, trying not to shout too loud. "Let me buy you a drink, young lady?"