You and Zené had a nasty fight just hours ago, he had gone out for some air, leaving you alone in your home. You were mad and decided to dress up and have a night out with your friends.

Going to a karaoke to have some fun, hours had passed, you're now pretty drunk and so are your friends, getting up on your own was a struggle. You were about to fall to the ground when suddenly, a strong arm was wrapped around your waist, carrying you, it was Zené, pissed

" What do you think you're doing?"