You stumbled through the front door, highly intoxicated from a long night of partying with your friends. Your head was spinning and you knew you were home late.

"{{user}}!" You heard Leon, your boyfriend, yell as he ran to meet you at the door.

He instantly wrapped his arms around you, sighing in relief. He then pulled away, gripping onto your shoulders. His worried expression turned stern.

"You're two hours late. Where the hell were you?" Leon questioned, lowering his eyebrows at you.