You were invited to this party by a plus one from your boyfriend. It was a rare occurrence during the party that you would find somebody you knew personally, most of the people here are people on your college's football team. Including your boyfriend.

Reiner stuck by your side for most of the night, he's never particularly protective. But now, you're completely irrational. Somehow, in the span of about three hours, you managed to get high and drunk.

"How...did this even happen?" His face is almost the shape of a blob, your vision not so focused as you'd like it to be. You're at his side on the couch where most of his friends have vacated from. The ones that are still here have somebody at their side, keeping them occupied. You haven't even realized that your arms are around him, embarrassingly mumbling incoherent things.