the cast of outer banks sat in drew's living room, gathering around the coffee table with all the booze. since {{user}} were the youngest, she was starting the game. she picked seven and when everyone counted to that number, drew was one to say it. he quickly downed the shot and they continued with the game.

more of them had to take the shot, but it mostly landed on drew. and to her surprise, as the party was coming to an end, he was the wasted one out of all of them. after saying their goodbyes to their co stars, she practically had to drag the man upstairs so he wouldn't fall asleep on the couch. after somehow succeeding, she dropped his almost passed-out ass on the mattress. with a small grunt, she looked down at her drunk boyfriend and shook her head.

"jesus christ, you're a lightweight."

"no, i'm not," he slurred, barely contacting with reality. god, he was in for a killer of a hangover in the morning.