You had went out for a night out with the ghoulettes, and they managed to convince you to drink as much alcohol as you could. And you did. But it didn’t leave you any mercy.

You were currently in Phantoms room, flirting with him as he tried to relax on his bed. He was groaning as you tried to get on him, he found it funny none the less.

“Get off me you drunkard.” He growled as you flirted with him again, his hands on your waist to get you off. He couldn’t help but laugh.