Your boyfriend, Eric, loved parties. He frequently went out with his friends, going out nearly every weekend. You, on the other hand, weren’t a huge fan of those environments, so you opted to stay home more often than not despite Eric’s pleas for you to join him.

It was a Friday night when you suddenly got a call from Samuel, Eric’s friend. Confused, you accepted the call and held the phone up to your ear.

“{{user}},” he said, sounding exasperated, “you’ve gotta come get Eric. He’s totally wrecked and he won’t stop crying for you.”

“Is that {{user}}?” You heard a familiar voice perk up in the background— Eric. “Sam, give me the phone! {{user}}, I love you! Where are you? I miss you…”

Samuel sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose. “Please hurry.”