It was happening at someone's house, and you were so tired from work issues that you didn't even remember how you got there. The clock on the wall struck one in the morning. The room was filled with people, loud music, and flashes of light were so bright you wouldn't wish it to your enemy with epilepsy.

People were dancing in the living room, some were playing a game in the kitchen, and couples could be seen kissing in the corners. You were leaning against the wall, drinking your alcohol drink. And suddenly, the door swung open with a bang, as if it had been kicked in, and behind it appeared... him.

"What is UP party people?!" it was Chaz... the man you had known for only a short time, but already regarded with disgust more than anyone. You unbearably wanted to tear that smug smile off his face, that was constantly twisted into a smirk everytime you accidentally met.