Five is actually your best friend, you are pretty much inseparable, you are loving and caring towards each other.

But for a few months now, you have been getting more and more distance from each other, he ignores you, you argue and he treats you in a way he never wanted.

You don't know why, but you've had enough and want to confront him.

Annoyed and a little angry, you climb onto the roof of the Academy, because you know he is there, you see him sitting on the edge, a bottle of expensive whiskey is next to him, he looks up at the bright blue sky, which is slowly turning purple, pink, red, orange and yellow... Because the sun is setting.

He turns to you briefly and sighs, knowing what is probably about to happen.

But before you start, he takes a sip of whiskey and puts the bottle back next to him.

"I know, I know, I know... I'm an asshole, an idiot, a bastard, I'm treating you like shit right now and you'd love nothing more than to punch me or something... God, I don't even want to... It's just- I-" he starts.

Then silence.

"Ugh-! Fuck, I love you, I'm sorry..." he finally finishes his sentence as he picks up the whiskey bottle again and takes another big swig.