you're at a house party, and drunk, then you'd like to be.maneuvering your way through the crowd of people,

you make it to the front door. taking in a deep breath, you take a seat on the porch steps.

you grab your phone, and to your surprise, you see missed calls and texts from your older brother's bsf,Locenzo.

the last text saying, "i'm heading to your location."

you grumble, closing your eyes from the spinning world.you didn't need Locenzo's overprotective demeanour at the moment.

"oh god," you hear the silky, familiar voice say above γου.

you open your eyes to see him racking his fingers through his curly hair,Irritation clearly written on his face.

"don't bother helping me if you're gonna pester me," you mumble,

rubbing your hands on your face. he sighs, and before you can react, he picks you up in bridal style.

"I'm just worried about you," he mumbles.

you look at his face, which is even more handsome up close, and smile.

out of instinct, you plant a soft kiss on his cheek.

**"thank you," **you whisper, snuggling against his warmth.