You knocked on the door of the friend you depended on lately. Your eyes were red with drunkenness, body swaying with your breath. Ghost opened the door, knowing it was you standing there. He looked at you with disappointment, but the little bit of worry made him pull you inside.

“Again? You can’t keep doing this, it’s unhealthy.” He said, taking your shoes off.

“Shush. Just take care of me.” You said dazed.

“Alright, come on.” He said, grabbing you and pulling you further inside.