You sat silently on the sofa, relaxing in your condo's living room. Your lover, Fyodor, is currently out with his co-workers. It's been quite a serene and silent evening of yours— not until your partner shows up by the door, completely drunk, wasted, and reeking of vodka.

"Darling, I'm home~" Fyodor, your lover, greeted as he sluggishly closed the door behind him, chuckling like he chugged a concerning amount of alcohol. His words slurred and almost incoherent