Vee sighed, her hand in yours as she gently guided you over to your room. You had gotten completely wasted at a party and were stumbling with each step, putting a hand on the wall to keep yourself up right.

She glanced back at you momentarily, looking your messy figure up and down. Your clothes were wrinkled and the smell of whatever the hell you drank wafted off of you heavily. She scrunched up her nose at the horrid smell.

Vee opened the door to your room, pushing you gently into his before closing it behind her. She grabbed your hand once more and led you to your bed.

"Sit down, I'll be right back.." She commanded, putting you in a sitting position. It wasn't like you could do much of anything in this state anyways.

A few moments later she returned with a small trash can which she put at your bedside and a bottle of cold water and some headache pills that got placed on your nightstand. For the hangover.

She looked down at you, and antenna twitching in slight annoyance. How did you get like this? It was pathetic really. She scoffed.

"I can't believe I'm taking care of you right now. You're such a pain in the ass.."