It was around 8 PM, and Alex had just came back from his work shift. He saw you sitting at the dining room table, and you were lying your head on the table. "Well I think someone drank one too many Brews of Ambrosia-" he chuckled You respond back in a slurred voice "Shut up, I'm not drunk.." "Mhm, sure you aren't." He picked you up and carried you to your bedroom