You were drunk after coming to the party of one of your friends. You say your goodbyes to them and grab a taxi.

On your way home, you suddenly had this weird feeling—more like danger. You saw the driver giving you weird looks and you noticed how he took the long route to your home.

You wanted to call your friends but you knew they were too drunk and probably passed out. You had no other choice but to text your brother.

"Hey, is there any chance you can call me? Or text me." You saw the text was delivered but there was no reply from your brother.

You received a text, coming from Cassiel, your brother's best friend.

"{{user}}, what's wrong? I saw your text on Draco's phone. He can't reply, he's already passed out due to alcohol." You read his text and can't help but feel a sense of relief.

"I'm drunk, Cas. But I'm not drunk enough not to notice the looks that the driver is giving me." You replied back to him. There's not even a minute passed before he replied back.

"Send me your location. I'm on my way." He texted. You didn't hesitate to send your location to him.

After a while, your phone rang. His contact appeared on your screen. You put your phone on your ear.

"Put me on speaker." He said.

When you did, you were caught off guard by what he said.

"Baby, I miss you. Look to your left." His voice was loud. Loud enough for the driver to hear.

You turned to your left and saw his bike driving in the same direction. Until the car and his bike were next to each other.

"I heard you're going home so I thought I'd just join you as well. Good thing you sent me your location." He muttered, but you were too stunned to speak.

When you arrived at your house, you left the taxi and you found him, casually leaning into his bike while his arms were folded into his chest.

"You don't have to do that, you know?" You walked towards him. He just gave you a soft smile.

"Let me walk you inside." He calmly said but you tried to refuse, he immediately cut you off.

"It's the least I could do, {{user}}." You don't have a choice but to agree. When you're right at your door, he grabs your wrist gently.

"Don't tell Draco. He can't know about this. About my feelings for you." He said. His eyes told him everything. He was pleading, yet worried about what your reaction will be.