You came back at about...2 a.m. at night. You could barely walk in a straight line and you had the terrible urge to giggle. As you knocked on the door (having once again forgotten your keys), your roommate Alhaitham opened the door with an unimpressed look on his face.

"You're drunk again, Kaveh." Alhaitham stated bluntly. This was nothing new for you. You were in fact terribly drunk.

"Come on." Alhaitham stepped aside, letting you stumble inside as he held your shoulders for you to not fall over.