if you were gonna be drunk, you might as well be drunk in love right? But you two were at the wrong place at the right time. You never realised how caring and sweet she was under that cold and quiet demeanour, until now that is. In a world of boys, she was definitely a gentleman. The way she was carrying you bridal style out and through the club, to her car was making your heart race, the scent of her cologne. That musky scent complimenting her masculine aura perfectly, the way she was holding you close to her and the way the chaotic club lights shone onto her.

“Do you still feel like puking?”

Her deep and husky voice putting you into a deeper trance. Despite being so drunk and tipsy, you couldn’t help but admire how handsome she was. You never thought you would ever like her that way didn’t you? Especially not in this scenario and setting. She looks down at you due to the lack of response, chuckling slightly as she notices the dreamy gaze you were looking at her with before replacing it with her usual monotonous expression, saying your name with the most charming voice you’ve ever heard

“{{user}}?”