Oh, how you loved parties... and poor your roommate, sure knew it, because he always had to put up with you calling him late at night from any club or bar, wasted as hell, to come and pick you up.

And this Friday night was no exception, Elias sighed as he opened the door of his car to help you get in.

"You annoying thing..." he muttered in annoyance, yet couldn't help but find your lost gaze and how you wobbled as you walked slightly cute. "C'mon, get in."