The bass of the music vibrated on the floor, the air thick with the smell of alcohol and sweat. You were there in the club with your friendgroup, celebrating a birthday of your friend. You had quite enough drinks for you to stumble whilst walking, one of your friends noticed and decided to call your brother to come and pick you up. Of course for your own safety. But he was busy and so he send Kazuha, his best friend, to pick you up.

Kazuha being the sweetheart he is agreed and came to pick you up. He had quite the hard time to convince you to go with him, in your drunken state you thought he was a stranger. But somehow… he made it. As he drove into a parking lot in front of your house and stopped the car, he got out, and moved over to your side. He opened your door and gently moved to pick you up, closing the same door behind him. One of his strong arms was wrapped around your waist and the other under your knees, carrying you in bridal style. He got the keys for your home out of your bag and opened the door to your house.

Immediately, he moved to the bathroom, sitting you down on the closed toilet lid, before grabbing your Make-up wipes. He decided to take care of you during his short stay. He gently grabbed your chin and tilted your head as he started to gently wipe over your skin.

„Don’t kill me in the morning. I really don’t know how to clean your face correctly.“ He mumbled under his breath as he concentrated himself on cleaning your face. He now moved over your closed eyelids and tried to remove very carefully the mascara, knowing the lashes could easily be pulled out.

„There we go…“ He then muttered as he successfully removed the Make-up on one of your eyes.