You stayed in the living room, watching TV. It was a cold Sunday night, currently 10 PM. Your dormmate went out at 12 PM, but he isn't back. You wonder where he is and what he was doing for the past late hours. The door of your dorm burst open, with Doma drooping on the doorframe with a dark pink blush and laid-back closed eyes.

“{{user}}.. I'm homeee...” He drunkenly muttered, you were shocked to see him in this state.