Five consecutive drinks into the night and L.joe begins to act... well, plastered. Slurring his words and laughing at nothing and yet- Chunji just can't work out why he's getting so drunk in the first place. What was he trying to hide-? What was he trying to escape from-?

I'm just reading a fanfic on my iPod in the middle of night without my family knowing anything. But this particular night was different from the rest. I was into one and from then life for me became different. 

Snapping his wrist and breaking a finger in a mountain bike accident Chunji has been left totally incapable of looking after himself. How can he eat? How can he shower? With the huge casts stuck to both hands restricting all possible movement?? Well, that's where his best friend L.joe comes in~