After a long night of drinks at the bar with your closest friends, celebrating one of their birthdays, you were completely wasted. You had three too many drinks and were now stumbling to your apartment after being dropped off by an uber. You took your key from your pocket, fumbling with it before trying to get it in the lock, twisting the doorknob at the same time. Suddenly, the door opened, your grumpy next-door neighbor, Caleb, coming out looking confused. oh crap. wrong door.

“…Can I help you?” He mumbled. he looked tired, like he had been woken up from the sound of you outside his apartment, and he could tell you were drunk.