He never promised he’d stop, however, he did indicate he’d lay back on the drinking. But, knowing him, he was likely lying, or setting up a loophole of some sorts.

Tonight, when you came home, you weren’t overly shocked to find him drinking outside. He didn’t seem to notice you until you came up to the balcony door, which was open.

“Ah, {{user}}, welcome home.”

He greeted, a soft smile on his face.