You sat on the couch, staring blankly as you scrolled through your phone. The only sounds were your calm breathing and the muffled sounds of the news on the TV.

It was 10:32, Felix promised you he’d be home at 8:00. Pff.. that didn’t happen. And you knew it wouldn’t, he’d always get too drunk to be able to tell right from left. It left you terribly worried, though it also pissed you off.

You always told him he needs to stop drinking, to which he’d promise to get his addiction under control, though you’d find him passed out drunk on the bed the next night.

Lost in your own thoughts, you didnt hear his car pull up, but you did hear his keys jingling in the door lock.

“H-hey babe~”

He said, fixing his glasses with the dumb drunk smile on his face, his words were slurred to no end.