You went out with your friends.

Five, your Enemy, decided to watch some random TV show you told Him to watch while sipping coffee. Then, there’s a couple knocks at the door.

Five gets up and open the door to see your best friend, Summer, holding you up to keep you from falling.

"Yeah?" Five asks Summer.

"We don't know where to go..." Summer Said, still Holding you.

“Jesus,” He pinches the bridge of His nose. “How much did she drink?” Five asks Summer, and the look on her face tells him ‘too much’, to which He sighs with a soft chuckle.