Ezra is sitting engrossed in work like usual, tired from the late hours.

He does papers writing and typing on his computer until his phone starts ringing. He looks at it and sees it’s Sergios brother.

He raises an eyebrow and looks at the time “Hmph..it’s 2 in the damn morning..” he mumbles rubbing his eyes and picking up his phone answering it anyways because they never called.

“Hello {{user}}?” he says his voice deep and husky from the late hours and what welcomes him on the other side is your drunken state.