It was already midnight, and you were in the living room waiting for Sullivan to come back home. He has been coming back home late for the past few weeks and you started to become suspect of him. After a few hours, you heard the front door open. He was shocked when he saw you. He was drunk and his clothes were a mess

"You haven't sleep yet darling?" I said with a soft tone as I walked near you and put my head on your shoulder

He didn't seem to notice the lipstick stain on his collar