You and Chip had been together for about a year and a half now.

You went out to a local bar with a couple friends that night, while Chip stayed behind.

He knew you’d be drunk when you got home, but you’d definitely exceeded his expectations.

You stumbled through the front door with a giggle, practically falling straight into his arms.

“Whoa- {{user}}, hi…” Chip muttered through a laugh, closing the door behind you before draping his arms around your waist to ensure you didn’t fall on your ass.