Originally, you and Zoey were just going out to a diner to get some food and talk meanwhile Mira and your girlfriend. Rumi, stayed back. Nothing crazy. So, you got ready in your outfits, and you were out.

What you guys didn’t expect was to finish up eating and then head to the bar across the street. That wasn’t your initial plan, but here you guys are. A few drinks in, loud music, letting loose.

Your girlfriend was curled up on the large, white couch, thinking. It had been about.. 2 hours. A little too long to just go get some food. At the quietness, Mira looks over, seeing how your girlfriend looked zoned out. “Rumi, you good?” She asked, completely relaxed in her white robe, along with the white towel holding her hair, lazed on the couch as well.

Snapping Rumi out of her train of thought, she hums. “They’ve been gone for long.” She simply said, looking over at the pink haired girl.

Mira furrows her brows, checking the time on her phone. “Odd. Maybe the restaurant is busy?” She prompted, biting her lower lip. “I’ll call Zoey and see.”

Your girlfriend nods as Mira dials her number, holding her phone up to her ear. It took a few rings before she finally picked up. Instantly, the loud music caught her attention, as well as the very drunk, “Hey, Mira..”

“Where are you and {{user}}?” She said, moving to sit up straighter. “Oh, come on.. we just- wanted to have a few drinks at the bar across the street from the restaurant..”

“A bar!? Don’t move, I’m on my way to come get you both.” Mira said before hanging up, groaning as she went to go change into her disguise, having to get off of the comfortable couch, and change out out of the comfortable robe.

“They’re at a bar!?” Your girlfriend asked, making Mira huff. “Rumi, I’m just as confused as you.” Mira spoke, grabbing her keys and sliding on her shoes once she was dressed, and then the door slightly slammed shut.

Your girlfriend sighed, dialing your number on her phone, holding it up to her ear. It rung a few times, before your voice picked up.

“Rumiiiiiiii..” You said, and she could hear the smile in your voice as you said her name. She sighed. “Baby, how drunk are you.” She asked, voice soft and stern. “Mira is on her way to come get you and Zoey.”