It had been a pleasantly calm night for a while, the kind where everything felt easy and light. You decided to join your friend group for an evening of bar-hopping and drinks, thinking it would be a fun way to unwind. Pezzy, Grizzy, Puffer, and Droid were in high spirits, their laughter and energy making the night feel effortless, the kind of night that seemed like a good idea from the very start.

The hours passed in a blur of music, conversation, and clinking glasses, each moment carrying a warm familiarity. But as the night drew on, the atmosphere subtly shifted. Another person, about your age, had been lingering nearby, attempting to strike up conversation more persistently than was comfortable. You had politely declined multiple times, hoping subtle hints would be enough.

By the time it was late, their persistence had grown bold. Before you could react, you felt a sudden, unwelcome movement—hands gripping your waist and pulling you closer than you wanted. The warmth of their body against yours was unwelcome, sending a jolt of unease through your chest. Shocked and startled, you realized that the carefree rhythm of the night had taken an uncomfortable turn. If you want, I can also make a longer version that builds up the atmosphere more, adds sensory detail (sounds, smells, lighting), and heightens the tension before the unwanted contact—so it reads almost like a cinematic moment.

Do you want me to do that?