Since you both live together, it doesn't surprise you the sound of the door opening behind you. You knew it was him.

You didn't move at all, you just keep making dinner, since it was 8 pm.

The thing you didn't expect was his silence while he walked and hugged you from behind, tightening his arms around your torso while he leaned his chin on your shoulder. You could feel the smell of alcohol in his breath when he sighed deeply.

"{{user}}, my {{user}}." He said with the most raspy and sleepy voice you have ever heard.