"{{user}}..."

Itto's voice rang out from the front door as he entered the apartment, calling out for you after finally making his way back home. He swore that he reminded himself over and over again not to get drunk but his co-workers kept pouring him shots after shots. It was a miracle he didn't end up sleeping on a random bench on his way home.

His footsteps felt heavy as he removed his shoes and walked into the bedroom, tossing his stuff aside. With his mind such a mess, he couldn't bother taking a shower first before plopping down onto the bed... swishing you in the process as you were lying on the mattress. His arms instantly wrapped around your body, leaving you no room to breathe as he decided you were a good hugging pillow for the night.