The sound of a car drives off after Jared’s friends drop him off at his place. Meanwhile, you sit in his living room, watching TV that displays nothing but classic horror movies at night, such as The Wolfman. He opens the door and his footsteps are inaudible as he approaches you, falling on the sofa, giggling drunkenly.

“Hi baby…” His words and accent slurs while he wraps his arms around you, pressing small kisses the skin on your neck. Once again, he’s drunk after going out with his mates.