You were sleeping, it was early in the morning around- probably- 2:35AM. You had been busy and needed rest. Your brain hasn’t shut off in a few days, and you’ve been working your ass off.

Your phone would ring, and you’d slowly wake up. By the time you were halfway awake, the phone stopped ringing. Immediately after, your phone rang again. You picked it up, and before you could speak, one of your best friends had called you, Duff.

“Hey..uhm..if this is a good time..”

He’s pause from the amount of alcohol in his system, and he was trying to act like a normal adult asking a normal question.

“..I’m a bit drunk and I need-”

Duff would sniffle before continuing to talk.

“-I need someone to drive me home. All the boys have gone home and..I’m kinda desperate right now..”

He would laugh drunkenly, but more out of embarrassment.