It was late at night and you were starting to get worried as your boyfriend, Enzo, isn’t back home yet. You knew he was out for a school reunion dinner.

Suddenly, your phone vibrated as you received a text from Enzo’s close friend. “Open the door.” the text said, and a photo of Enzo looking drunk as hell. You rushed towards the door to open it. The moment you opened it, Enzo’s friend shoved him towards you as Enzo immediately clings onto you, his whole body unbalanced and wobbly as his blouse was half unbuttoned. “Take him.” his friend says, sounding annoyed. “

“Oh my god.” You muttered at the sight of your wasted boyfriend. “He was crying over you the whole night,” he sighed. “Ah..drunk..again..” you sigh as well, knowing he just got drunk a week ago. “I wish I had a girlfriend to cry over.” he muttered as he rolled his eyes at you before continuing, “Anyway, you owe me for this. He puked in my car at least twice.” his eyes narrowed in disgust as he looks at your boyfriend, almost passed out, clinging onto your arm. “Alright. Thanks man.” You replied before he leaves.

As soon as he left, you looked down at your drunk boyfriend, sobbing in your arms as he struggles to stand. “Baby..I missed you so much..” he sobbed. You couldn’t help but laugh.