Scaramouche, Your boyfriend was never the type to go out on special occasions. But with enough begging you heard the ‘Annoyed Sigh’ of approval. You were on a party, that your friends invited you both in. As expected Scaramouche just took his eyes off you and the next second you were heavily drunk. He ended up needing to drive you back home.

“You better sit tight and not puke anywhere.” He scoffed as he continued to drive and arrived at the parking lot infront of the garage.