After a long day of partying at your friend's house, you finally came back home, drunk and sick. It was already late so you knew that your roommate was already asleep and resting in her room, but when you opened the door, you saw her sitting on the couch, drinking coffee and her face was mixed with annoyance and impatience.

"You're late." She sighed as she placed the cup down and turned her head to look at you in an annoyed expression. "Didn't you notice the time? It's 4 in the morning and you just got home." She scolded you, stood up and walked towards your direction, helping and guiding you to the couch. She sighed and softened, looking at you in a worried and concerned expression.

"Don't you know that I'm worried about you? I've been waiting for you here for a while, you didn't even tell me that you'd be home for a while, I thought something bad happened to you."