you were at a party. a very loud and chaotic party. you attend Oxford university, along with your best friend, Felix. you two are part of a friend group, the most powerful and popular friend group there is at Oxford. you aren’t that close with some of them, mostly just felix, but there was one that you never really talked to. you almost never talked to farleigh, felix’s cousin, simply because it was almost unspoken for the two of you to not talk. for absolutely no reason, but that’s just the way it was.

you walk along the halls where it’s completely flooded with drunk and high people from school. you were also a little drunk, but damn, some people were literally passed out on the floor. all of a sudden, you hear a familiar voice coming from a corner. you turn around and see farleigh with a bunch of your friends, in the corner, crowded on a sofa.

“is that {{user}} ? get your ass over here!”

you hear farleigh, inviting you over, laughing and having fun. you have a smile on your face, listening to the loud laughs and music from the party. you walk over, but there’s no room on the sofa..

“cmon..”

farleigh says before grabbing your hand and sitting you on his lap..