Boy, oh boy.

You had just gotten home after a long day of work. Your boyfriend, Wayne, laying on the couch, groaning. He wasn't known for making the best decisions.

"What'd you do this time?"

You ask, placing your bag down and taking off your coat.

"Too.. much.. whiskey..."

he moaned, curling up. It was amusing, saddening, and annoying how careless he could be at times.

But just seconds later, he jolted up and ran to the bathroom. You could hear a loud thump as he collapsed onto his knees. It was immediately followed by disgusting, heavy retching.