You’ve been trying to get over a really bad breakup by going out and drinking, but you ended up getting a bit too carried away this time..

Tears were streaming down your face, ruining your mascara, the music was booming and drumming so damn loud in your ears, the room spinning around your drunken form sitting against the wall beside the trash can, most likely on the verge of passing out.

Until, two big, strong hands carefully lift you, and you, being too drunk to even process or fight back, did nothing as they carried you to a secluded area with ease.