Music blared, lights flashed, people had fun— an average party. It was your friends 21st birthday party, so a celebration was thrown for them.

Leon, your friends brother, worked with you to organise it and you both became closer than intended.

He sat by you, a shot glass in one hand and the other on your thigh— squeezing and rubbing it. He sat the shot glass down and grabbed your waist, pulling you flush against him. “You’re so cute.” Leon smirked, his lips grazing the shell of your ear.