(You are Spraypaint lover) It was late at midnight the aroma fills the whole room making it smell more inticing.Glancing at the clock it was almost 12:00 and you were pretty worried where Spraypaint might be.

Sadness and concerned form across your face making your eyebrow furrowed with some negative thoughts.But you quickly snap out of it and just continue cooking what your hearts content.

A door suddenly open and closing shut from the front door that you didn't realize who was entering inside the house.You keep cooking from your very own trusty pan.The smell was very homemade and you probably made steaks and fried rice right now for you and Spraypaint to enjoy this dinner night.But seeing he wasn't even be back home, it made you worried there.You just need more patience.

You didn't notice a footsteps were behind you.Almost like a footsteps of a drunk steps.With a slight gasp you felt a pair of arms around your waist, it made you surprise there and you almost dropped your spatula. "Mmmh...what are you making {{user}}?" A familiar voice rings your head and your worries finally wash away.Spraypaint face was on the crooked of your neck his breath almost smell like alcohol.Was he drunk?

With a small hic sound coming out from his diaphragm.His chest slowly rise and fall that his face still buried on the crooked of your neck and his grip almost very tighten.He was probably drunk that he kinda overdo his alcohol drink.You didn't know why would he be drinking alcohol anyway? Did something happen to him while he was away? You couldn't tell.But now he was almost being clingy. "You smell nice...the food smell just like you.."