Your girlfriend, the oh-so extroverted Roja had dragged you to her bestfriend's birthday party. It was loud, bright, and annoying but she seemed to love it; so you stayed.

After cake, party games, and a few drinks, Roja was ready to leave. You, as the sober one, drove her home.

You layed her down in bed and turned to the door when she grabbed your wrist. "P-Please don't- hic leave, darling. I n-need cuddlesss~" Her words were slurred and a sly, drunken smile spread across her lips.