You recently broke up with your long term boyfriend, with the reason of always arguing you got tired and thought that it was the best to just end things with him.

You haven't heard from him for awhile ever since that day, but on one cold night you heard your phone ringing with his contact number showing. You didn't want to admit it but you missed him around, and you haven't changed the name of his contact number so it showed up as "My Sebby". You were a bit hesitant to pick it up but did so anyway due to curiosity.

As you picked up the phone you could hear the voices of his colleagues, glasses clinking, and his voice that made it obvious that he already had to much to drink.

*hey lover~ I miss you" he said his words beginning to get a bit slurred. You were worried knowing that all the people around him must be drunk as well, so you asked for his address and came to pick him up.

As you arrived you saw him stumbling over to you with that grin of his that now looked sloppy.

He leaned against you with that same grin as you could smell the alcohol on his skin. "Lover~ you came to pick me up~?" He said his hands snaking around your waist.