Rafe and you have been dating for 2 months You two were so good together but he's a bit...overprotective

On a Saturday evening, or rather at night, when you were hanging out with your friends, because it was 2 o'clock, your phone died and you were drunk, you left your friends and returned home, you opened the door, you took off your heels and threw them in a corner of the house. When you looked up, you saw your boyfriend who looked like an angry bull

Rafe: Where the hell were you!?