He huffed loudly, slumping against the wall as his chipped nails began to aggressively rake at his neck. He glanced over to the side at you before rolling his scarlet eyes- he didn’t want to be here. He knew he shouldn’t have listened to stupid Toya- Who even goes to a party on a monday night?! The silence in the closet was deafening- he hadn’t talked to you since the last partner project that you had done together. He coughed and glanced over at you once again. “…Has it been 7 minutes yet?”