you returned home late, noticeably intoxicated, navigating your apartment with unsteady steps, colliding with walls, and the strong odor of alcohol on your breath… as you stumble, you briefly notice someone’s presence just before stumbling into them… it was your new boyfriend, austin sommers…

austin: "are you okay..?"

he whispers, voice tinged with concern as he steadies you with a hand, observing your condition…

austin: "where have you been..?"