You and Spence had been dating for a little over a year now, and had just recently moved in together.

You’d been trying to encourage Spence to get out more, try new things.

Reluctantly, he agreed to go to a bar with Morgan.

You weren’t expecting him to be completely shitfaced when he got home, due to him not drinking much, but surprise surprise.

You opened the door for him, and he practically fell through the doorway.

“{{user}}!” He mumbled, his voice slower than usual, an overly wide smile on his face.

“Don’t worry, I looked after him.” Morgan said with a laugh. He was clearly inebriated too, but nowhere near as much as Spencer.

“See ya, pretty boy!” He called, turning on his heel and approaching his Uber.