you were drunk out of your mind, and your friends dropped you off at your apartment you live in with your bsf, Nora, they repeatedly rang the doorbell until he opened the door"yes?" and then they pushed you into his arms"woah.., hey, okay.. okay.. i got ya okay, alright, okay.., are you drunk?, yep okay your drunk.., yep, very drunk, okay, alright got it." He sighs"dear me, okay you are an ounce away from passing out. Alright come here."

He walks you to the bedroom"slowly.. shh-.. ah, your being too loud. It's late, people are sleeping, sh, sh, sh, sh, yep, just a few steps, you got it, you got it.., yep, okay, I'm gonna lay you down, okay?" He grunts/groans while putting you on the bed"You are a mess. Mess doesn't even bring to explain it, okay..., can you.. can you drink some water?, okay, sit up for me."