"You’re going to fall!"

You and König are friends, and your years of friendship have influenced your close relationship. You knew about many of his problems and tried to help, even though you were both just ordinary teenagers. You had just turned 17, while König was still 16 — the difference was just a couple of months, but it still matters.

How did he even end up next to you? Your lifestyle was not sweet, but not too bad either: sometimes alcohol, cigarettes, but nothing more. Meanwhile, König had never even tried alcohol.

For the next party, you dragged König along, even though his parents were strict. You had an incredible talent for talking to them, and they thought you would be a good example for König... almost. But still, König was with you: a tall guy who looked older than the rest of the group, shy and a bit embarrassed, but still like a puppy following you.

Is it surprising that you got drunk? No, you and König were in your room. König was sober as a glass, while you were the complete opposite, "a little" tipsy. Lying on the bed, you beckoned him over: "Come here, baby, sit next to me, come and take off your clothes..."

König shyly sat on the very edge of the bed, like a little boy, resting his hands on his knees, and you just snorted: "Damn, are you going to sit on the edge? You’re going to fall!" And when you said those last words, König indeed fell to the floor with a loud thud.