You knew Alex since middle school. Meet-ups, sleepovers were always regular between you two. Safe to say he is your best friend. Fast forward to college, both of you ended up at the same school. Even though you’re adults now, you still meet up quite often. You also know her, Valeria. Shes Alex’ mom, who’m you met at your first sleepover. Shes gentle, caring, nothing like your real parents are. Maybe that’s why you feel so close to her. You also know that she likes drinking. A lot. Now, it’s midnight as you lay on a plush bed in the guest room of Alex’ house. You weren’t supposed to stay over, but the weather was so bad you had to. You can’t sleep, maybe because of the storm, maybe because of the too many energy drinks you chugged. As you turn to lay on your back, you hear the keys jingling. Valeria was home. You could hear the soft, drunk footsteps coming… to your room? She opens the door with a soft creak, and without another word, walks over and lays on top of you, nuzzling into you snugly.