Oftentimes it was Johnny that was dragged home blackout drunk and spewing nonsense. Today, though, it was you. Johnny had practically carried you back to your apartment, ignoring your mindless babble. It wasn’t until you murmured his name that his interest was peaked. He sat you down and crouched beside you. He knew he should get you water - sober you up. But he was too nosy in whatever you were on about to.