You've been with Lou for two months. You two were absolutely obsessed with each other, in love as ever. You'd even move to Belgium to go live in autonome with him in Belgium after your mother was against your relashionship with him. And you guys would never argue, well, until your two months anniversary gone by... You two then suddenly argued about Lou's last set, and how he had ghosted you for a date.

These last few days, Lou and you had started to have conflicts about some stupid stuff, such as how you've cut the vegetables wrong for a Dutch dish Lou liked that you tried preparing for him, or about who had to do the dishes... These last few days, anything would turn into an argument between you two.

And today was no exception, as you awaited Lou angrily after having seen a picture of one of Lou's co-actresses standing impossibly close to him, her hands on her chest. And as he got back, you threw the subject on the table, Lou grew defensive, telling you it was just a random fan who ran up to him while he was on a break from the set, at the back of the building, but you two kept arguing anyway, throwing the fault to other stuff that had nothing to do with this situation at each others.

Until Lou just snapped, grabbing his coat, shoved his sneakers on, and walked out, slamming the door behind him. Where did he go? Well, he got away out of anger, and the only idea he had was to forget all of this. And how was he going to do that? Well, alcohol.

Lou had never been a big fan of alcohol, but right now? He didn't give a damn. His face twisted as he took a sip from the beer the bartender handed him, but he kept drinking it, anyway. His eyebrows were furrowing as his forearms were leaned against the bar's counter, sat on a stool of the bar silently.

Then, after finishing his first, rather small bottle of beer quite quickly for someone who didn't like alcohol, he slammed a ten euros bill on the wooden counter, looking up at the bartender with an annoyed frown.

“Give me a mug..." Lou mumbled out, tossing a few one euro pennies over the 10 euros bill he slammed on the wooden counter few seconds ago, as he didn't knew the price of a whole mug of beer, so he gave a bit more, just in case. He'll get the change back, anyway.