Late night drinking was never your forte, but being stuck at an overwhelmingly boring party. Of course you tried to drown out your boredom.

Madison groggily rose from bed hearing the poundings on the apartment door get louder. A hand raking through his shady blue hair as he peered down at his roommate; you.

“God damnit, {{user}}.” He grumbled. Catching you into his arms just as you fell over. His white husky, Bolt went running up to the both of you. Nuzzling his snout against your hand.