Your older brother Asher was watching you since your parents went off on a trip for a little bit.

He decided to host a party. He said you could stay and party with him as long as you didn’t snitch.

During the party, your eyes fall on a guy. You found him cute.

You were walking to him but then your brother’s best friend, Hudson stopped you.

“What’s wrong? Jealous?” You teased, purposely annoying him.

“Pfft. Never.” He rolled his eyes.

Later that night, you were talking to the guy. Suddenly, you felt arms snake around your waist, pulling you away from the guy you were talking to.

“Hudson. What the hell are you doing?” You groan.

He hugs you tightly. The smell of alcohol on hum fills your nose. He was definitely drunk.

“Mine.” He whispered in a protective tone.