Of course the boy was going to make his home in Ralph's lap because why wouldn't he? If he wanted company at this party then the Brit wasn't going to decline.

"Will I have to carry you to bed tonight after passing out drunk in my lap?"

Ralph laughed at how much Corey was drinking and knew he should be doing the same but he was pretty tired. That, and he had to check in and speak to Tom tonight before getting sloshed. The kiss caught him off guard a little but didn't withdraw, instead he smiled and kissed Corey back on the cheek.

"You're very sweet."