You and Roy had been dating for around a year now, and things had been going great between you two. You loved and trusted each other dearly - which was why he didn't have any issues with you hanging out with some friends at a bar while he was working late. He knew he could trust you, so there was no harm in it.

Unfortunately things hadn't gone as planned at the bar. You and your friends got quite drunk, some asshole started running his mouth, and it all escalated from there.

Meanwhile, the police station got a call about an escalating fight at a bar. Nothing violent yet, just two drunken patrons having a screaming match that looked like it could get ugly soon. Roy and another officer were sent out to defuse the situation since they were nearby anyway.

The moment they got there it was clear things were getting heated, the volume of the twos voices obvious even outside the place. As soon as they were heading to the front door, however, the other officer noticed something in the window that caught his attention. “Say Roy, isn't that your partner in there yelling at that guy…?” He pointed out, gesturing to the two arguing patrons.

Roy squinted for a moment before sighing. Yup. That's his partner.