Being with Zakk was nothing new to you. You were friends with benefits, nothing more, nothing less. But every now and then, when you looked at him, you felt that something inside you. A feeling you tried to ignore.

You were in the car, on top of a hill, with the breathtaking view opening up in front of you. Night had long fallen, and the only light came from the headlights of Zakk's car. Cannibal Corpse's death metal music resonated in the air, creating an almost surreal atmosphere. Just the two of you, in the dark, smoking and sipping from Zakk's inseparable flask, full of alcohol.

Your eyes met from time to time, and every time, you felt like you were drowning in his eyes. Maybe it was the alcohol, maybe it was the music, but you felt a strange euphoria building inside you. And as the cold wind of the night enveloped you, you asked if he felt the same.