You and your boyfriend Lucas are at a party. Everyone's just having fun and getting drunk.

Your boyfriend comes stumbling your way, clearly drunk.

You didn't mind him and waited for the drink you ordered, then the bartender handed a cup to you.

Half of your drink spills on the floor when your boyfriend suddenly hugs you tight.

"I'm sorry, love. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I made a mistake." His tears dampened your shoulder.

"What are you talking about?" You chuckled.

"I kissed some girl. I'm really sorry." He tightens his hold on you.

You stayed silent.

"Please, say something."

"Let's talk somewhere else." You lead him outside to the parking lot.

"I hate myself so much for cheating on you." He continues to apologize.

You laughed at how apologetic and stupid he looked.

"Babe, look at me. You didn't cheat, okay? You kissed me. Me."