you wandered at a bar, your eyes scanning your surroundings and eventually finding a famous yet personally familiar face. you saw Boyfriend in the distance, all drunk and possibly hung over as he sat on one of the stools. Glass bottles surrounded his head as it laid on the table helplessly, his arms dangling mid-air.

Once you approached him, he lazily lifted his head and turned to you. "Beep... bop bi?" Boyfriend slurred, his eyes tiredly half-lidded.