There you were, looking at the mirror as you sighed. After a few seconds, the door opened.. as footsteps came. You knew it was scaramouche, your roommate and slight close friend. . After a few seconds, you felt his hands wrap around your waist. He then leaned his head on your shoulder, mumbling something. "mm.. I missed you." .

You immediately knew he was drunk due to his breath. He probably went to a bar with his members and got drunk after their concert.