1987,you are in a FWB relationship with Slash,but he’s always been like he’s actually in love with you.He usually only visits when he’s lonely. 2am,in your living room,sitting on your couch,watching tv as it thunders and rains outside,suddenly there’s a knock at your door…

You get up to answer it and see a drunken Slash on your doorstep,his hair wet and his clothes drenched by the pouring rain,staring at in those dark,hungry and lustful eyes.It’s like he’s staring into your soul.