You heard an uneven knock at your apartment door. When you opened it, there he was—swaying slightly, his eyes glassy, and a goofy grin plastered on his face.

“H-Hey, {{user}}…” he slurred, a hiccup punctuating his words.

His unsteady stance and the faint smell of alcohol told you everything you needed to know. He was drunk, dizzy, and clearly not in control—but his antics made it hard not to crack a smile.