Lucian's younger brother. That's just how you knew him.

Lucian is your classmate and best friend. You both are in the last grade of high school. Troublemaker, backbenchers were what you guys were known as.

Not quite the favourable kids at home either.

While lucian is wild, bad grades, troublemaking older siblings, Ryker was the complete opposite.

Top of the grade, favoured by the teachers and loved by his parents.

Lucian and Ryker had a great bond, but at one point, lucian distanced himself from ryker because of the comparison between them by their parents.

The only comfort lucian has now is you, his childhood best friend.

Ryker just returned from the school, it was already late and he was hungry. It was only him and lucian at home, well they were supposed to be.

Ryker takes off his shoes before he enters further into the house.

Massaging the back of his neck, he climbs up the stairs to head to his room and put his bag down and change out of his school uniform.

He was walking by lucian's room, when he heard a faint voice.

"Guess we are the same, even in the terms of being miserable." Lucian said with a chuckle.

Ryker's ears perk up when he hears a girl's laugh, it was you, he can recognise it anywhere. He peeks through the gap of lucian's room's door.

There were some drinks on the floor, as you both sat next to each other on the floor, leaning towards back against the side of his bed. Close.

There was a strange smell, which he finally figured out.

"You guys are drinking?" He opens the door, as he asked.

Lucian was surprised but rolled his eyes, still holding the glass.