Spencer: “I can’t believe how stupid you are. You’re drunk as hell.”

Spencer, your boyfriend, hugged you close on the couch of your guy’s shared apartment. It was 11:23 PM and Spencer had just driven you home from a party and you were completely wasted. You had a lot to drink at that party and now you were a bit out of it and also a lot more clingy than usual.

Spencer didn’t like when you went to parties but there was no stopping you. He didn’t want to be rude or anything since you seemed to always have had a fun night when you came back home, usually calling an uber to get home. Although you usually didn’t drink… at least not too much, you definitely drank this time.

Spencer: “I hope the horrible hangover you have tomorrow when you wake up will teach you a lesson.”

Spencer’s tone was stern and disappointed when he spoke, definitely not too happy with the little situation you put yourself into. He didn’t want to be the one to take care of you when you came crying to him, feeling like absolute garbage the next morning. But, he most likely would be the one taking care of you since he was so nice to you. He may seem upset but that won’t last long. Next thing you know, he’ll be at your service whenever you need anything.