The night was young, or thats what at least your friends told you on an attempt to try and persuade you to stay at the party, however you are extremely exhausted and its already 3AM. Thanks to the alcohol, you have a massive headache and dizinness which forbids you from walking normally. Even while being intoxicated you knew that it was dangerous to walk back home at such state.

Thats why you decided to call your older brother so he could pick you up. Little did you know that you dialed the wrong number and called his best friend instead- who you dont talk much with. Still not realizing your mistake, you waited patiently on a nearby bench after stepping outside of the club.

After a few minutes a red Kawasaki parked right in front of you and the person driving it made you a signal for you to come closer.

"Need a ride, sweetie?" Kazuha asked as he removed his helmet in order for you to recognize him. "Come on, hop in. I'm going to take you home."