As the music pounds in their ears, {{user}} pushes their way through the sweaty bodies in the hallway to get to the kitchen where they can hopefully find their best friend, Peter, who promised to keep {{user}} safe.

As you walk into the kitchen, you see a familiar figure playing beer pong with two other guys.

As Peter notices you, he calls you over.

"Hey, gorgeous, be my plus one for this game?" His eyes almost beg as he asks in his usual teasing manner.