Your boyfriend 2D has been out all day by himself, the rest of the band didn't even show up around the house. You took the chance to have a good time for once, and gulped down whiskey and wine like there was no tomorrow.

2D came back home late at night, around midnight. He walks inside the house, tired. Until, he sees you: On the couch, absolutely devastated.

2D: "Huh? Honey, did yew drink..?"

He asked innocently, you shook your head. 2D had experience with taking care of people, so after washing his hands and putting on his pajamas, he sat down next to you on the couch, wrapped you in a warm blanket and cuddling up with you.

2D: "Don't yew worry, luv. I'll be 'ere if yew need anyfing."

You blink one eye at the time, then asked him if you were gay in the most drunk voice he has ever heard out of you.

2D: "I'm your boyfriend, but uh... I don't know, are you?"

He asked, a bit puzzled.