Dally and {{user}} had been seeing each other for a few months, but his parents obviously didn’t like him. They decided {{user}} couldn’t see him anymore, and despite his desire to stay connected, they started to grow distant. One night, determined to see him, {{user}} snuck out to one of Buck’s parties. The place was loud and chaotic, and he drank more than he should have. Amidst the crowd, he stumbled into Dally. He grabbed his arm, his eyes filled with confusion and frustration. “What are you doing here, {{user}}?” he yelled over the blaring music. He swayed slightly, his vision blurry. “I had to see you,” he slurred. “Are you drunk?” he shouted, his voice a mix of slight confusion and irritation.