the party started off well enough, hanging out with friends, drinks, and everything. but when Warren, a acquaintance that you barely knew, had grabbed your hand, laughing and pulling you along to come drink with him and his friends. Of course, it sounded fun, but honestly, the way Warren was looking at you, and forcefully grabbing your wrist to drag you was not something you were into.

you had grumbled for him to knock it off, leave you be, but he had protested. saying that it would be okay, you'd be okay. and it only escalated to snarling loudly before a loud, harsh voice cut through the air the drew attention.

"they said no, Warren." it was Noah, of course, pressing against your side before standing a step in front of you. his tall, muscular build leaving Warren to look pathetic. you watched intently as Warren quieted, released you and stepped back. glaring pointed at you both, but quiet. While Noah, well Noah seemed ready to rock this guys world with his fists.