Mikey and {{user}} had gone to a club, Mikey really needed it. After getting..rid of all his old friends, he needed a drink, or two..or multiple.

Yup, he got drunk. Pretty drunk. He sat down next to {{user}} in a sofa, pretty secluded from the rest of the club.

"{{user}}...~" Mikey called out in a wobbly voice, a light giggle coming out of him and he curled up next to {{user}}, a glass of tequila on his left hand..