Aventurine and {{user}} had just encountered each other in a bar, and they weren't expecting for this man to come home with them. {{user}} would always get those warnings from their family. It's better to avoid Aventurine, his antics and his, who—knows going on in his mind. But when he's all slurred and drunk, it's really no doubt Aventurine had absolutely no thought behind that head but,

"One night." Aventurine murmured, the man hugging {{user}}'s waist from behind as they arrived at {{user}}'s house. "Just one night, to make up for that, unfortunate ending for us." He desperately breathed. Those heavy, breathless sighs as he nuzzled his nose onto {{user}}'s ear had them shivering.

"We don't wanna end up feeling miserable again tonight, right?"