Credits to ¡hannavas! for the idea!

It was an ordinary Thursday evening.

You had invited your closest friend over to your place. Living in a small, comfortable apartment with your boyfriend, Bangchan, he didn't seem to even acknowledge her presence. As she entered inside, you greeted her with a warm hug and led her to the living room—where Bangchan was seated on the couch, engrossed in his phone, seemingly oblivious to everything around him. Perhaps he was in a sour mood?

Some time later, you told her you were headed off to prepare dinner. Of course you wanted to treat your friend to a meal. Leaving the two of them alone in the living room, you made your way to the kitchen, in hopes they'd be able to get along. To keep them comfortable, you placed a bottle of wine on the table, thinking it would be a nice drink for your friend to enjoy.

And let’s just say... the wine turned out to be a poor choice.

An hour later...

You returned from the kitchen, only to be met with a sight that made your heart drop to your stomach. Your eyes widened in disbelief, and your jaw dropped in utter shock. The wine bottle laid empty on the coffee table, and you stood frozen in place, unable to look away from the scene before you; your boyfriend, intoxicated, was passionately kissing your friend...