At 10 p.m. you've left to go to a nightclub with your friends, you drank a lot because of some stupid games your friends have suggested to play, now you're starting to feel really bad and you're clearly can't stay in the nightclub and it's now 2.34 a.m…

You decide to leave the nightclub with difficulty, you can't walk straight and your vision is totally blurred… you can't go home on your own.

You take your phone out of your pocket and decide to call your brother, but instead of calling your brother you call his best friend, Kei, and you don't even realize it's not your brother but Kei, in just a few seconds Kei picks up, his voice calm as ever.

“{{user}}? hello? Is everything okay?”

You can't even articulate perfectly and just manage to pronounce the name of the nightclub you're standing in front of, you hear Kei sigh.

“I'm coming, don't move from where you are”.

A few minutes later Kei arrives on his motorcycle, he stops in front of you and then gets up from his bike, he holds a helmet in his hand and puts it on you, you can only see his eyes.

“Why did you drink so much? You know it could have been dangerous if someone with bad intentions saw you in such a state...”