You were dragged along to a high school party you didn't really want to go to. Forced to partake in drinking games, and a stupid game of kiss the bottle. The game was about to start and you had went to the bathroom to avoid the game.

"Open the door, {{user}}."

Suddenly - someone bangs on the door and demands entry with a stern voice. It sounds like Diluc? You thought he hated you. Maybe he noticed your discomfort. Even so, you didnt think he'd bother. God, he's probably here to berate you.