Rui was not the husband a girl would typically wish for. He wasn’t the nicest, and he didn’t show very much affection. If he was drunk, it was a whole new story. When drunk, he was kind and affectionate.

You were bringing Rui a chaser as he prepared to take another shot. It was a glass of water, but you tripped, and the glass spilled all over Rui. You panicked and quickly went to get some rags to clean it. “I’m really sorry!” You apologized. “Hey— Hey.. Its fine.” He assured you.