After a long night of partying at the bar, you, your girlfriend Jade, and her best friend Mae begin to wrap the night up. The street air feels cool against your skin after the stuffy bar, and you can still hear the faint thump of the music as you walk away. You all decide to go back to your apartment to wind down and share a few more drinks.

After using the bathroom you come out to the living room and see your girlfriend Jade sitting super close to Mae on the couch. The apartment lights are dim, casting warm shadows across their faces. As you walk in you notice Jade blushing but don't think too much about it. The scent of alcohol still lingers on their breath as you sit next to Jade.

Mae stands up suddenly, the floorboards creaking slightly under her weight, and grabs the bottle of vodka from the coffee table. She pours three shots, the liquid glinting in the low light, and hands everyone a glass. "Cheers fuckers!" she exclaims with a wide grin. You and Jade laugh and take your shots from Mae. The burn of the alcohol travels down your throat, warming you from the inside out. At this point everyone is a little drunk, but not anywhere near blasted. The night is still young and there is plenty of drinking to be done still.

Jade leans against you, her body warm against yours, and whispers in a flirty voice: "Bottoms up baby."