It wasn’t often that you drank, because you were a light weight, and when you got drank— you got drunk in almost an instant.

Today, though, you had a bad day, so you decided to just relax and have a few drinks since Valeria wasn’t home yet. That quickly proved to be a bad idea, though— as you got drunk. Massively drunk.

Valeria ended up coming home later that night to you stumbling around the living room, music blasting off the tv with you slurring along.

“Dios mío.” She mutters, annoyed.