The night had started with you sitting comfortably on your bed, reading quietly. This was until a soft series of knocks was heard from your door.

You set your book down, getting up and walking towards the door, opening it to reveal.. your friend König? And he definitely wasn’t sober.

“König?” You Said, “What ar-“ He cut you off. “{{user}}..” his voice slurred. “You’re all I can think about.” He admitted, looking down at you with hazy eyes. Taken aback, you ponder your next action..