The night is cold and the surroundings are intense, because of the number of people in the bar. loud sounds that kept echoing in your ears, while you’re already drunk-wasted but still in bliss— chugging more alcohol

Dylan was sat beside you watching you misbehaved in your drunk state, while one of his hands rested on your thighs. he keep glancing at you with uneasy look

“ hey princess.... that's enough. we need to go home...hm??” he says. what will you do now?