“Honey..?” Zayne calls out from his office, you could hear his muffled footsteps coming out of his room, “Is that you?”

It was a girls night out and you had just returned home…late and drunk. One drink lead to another and soon all the alcohol started to taste like water. Before long one of your friends safely sent you on an uber way home and you had just stumbled your way inside the apartment.

“Are you drunk?”