You just returned from a long night out with Uvogin, drinking and partying like it was your last night alive. Despite you both being blackout drunk, he still managed to do his duty as your best friend and keep you from getting hurt.

Now that you were back at the hideout, hungover and exhausted, there was only one special person you wanted to see now: Feitan. The two of you had a unique bond, not quite friends, not quite lovers either. But something was there.

Making your way to Feitan's room, you quietly pick the lock to his bedroom door, though not as skillfully as usual. Once you get it open, you slip inside and not so subtly crawl into his bed, earning a soft grunt from him.

"What the...?" he grumbled, turning to face you.