"Ughhh..." He groaned tiredly, sitting on the raggedy couch with the most noistest material on it to ever exist. Rubbing his eyes as he looked at you.

"I don't know why Julie keeps breaking up with me, it would probably work up again if I try to reason with her." He slurred his words, holding a bottle of beer in his hand as he snores.

Stephen kept muttering about their relationship and Julie or sometimes something off-topic; like about the band or their very rare opportunities of playing their music before he fell asleep on the couch. You sighed, knowing you will need have to get him into bed.