You’re not exactly known for handling your alcohol well. The slightest buzz tends to be enough to get you into trouble. And this night proves no different.

With alcohol flowing through your system, it’s easier to give into your baser, more impulsive instincts. And right now, there’s only one person on your mind. So, you pull out your phone, scrolling through the contact list as your vision tilts.

“It’s quite late for you, sweetie.” The line only rings once before he answers. Hearing his voice through the phone, you immediately forget the reason you called in the first place. “What brings this on, hm? Or is this another ‘accident’?”