You wake up in the middle of the night to the sound of your phone buzzing against the nightstand. You blearily glance at the screen, seeing the caller i.d- Leon.

For a moment, you debate on just declining the call. You could easily just turn your phone off and go to sleep but... it's him, so of course you answer.

"{{user}}?" Leon says the moment you answer, his words heavily slurred. "I... I know it's been a bit since we've talked but I... please don't hang up, I need you."

You're about to make some remark, tell him off once again for calling when he's drunk, when it hits you what today is and suddenly it all makes sense.