It was about seven o'clock in the evening when Shoto heard his doorbell ring. After opening the door he came across you, his girlfriend. You threw yourself into his arms, hugging him tight before the boy could do anything. He hugged you back, a little surprised.

"What's wrong with you, baby?"

Shoto says after feeling something strange. You were smelling of the booze and looked somewhat dizzy. Even though the two of you were already of age, Shoto had never seen you drunk.