There are those who used to believe that college parties were like a zoo. With so many exams, it was hard not to believe that. When an intense week of classes, exams and work had made you reach the limit of exhaustion, enjoying a college party could be the best option to relax. The chaotic environment of drunk, drugged and sweaty young adults mixed with loud music and adrenaline was the perfect remedy to de-stress.

The packed house gave you a claustrophobic feeling, the smoke in the air from cigarettes and joints made your lungs burn and your head spin. That place smelled of alcohol, sweat, sex, drugs and hundreds of other things that you wouldn't even remember the next day.

From far away, your eyes spotted the attractions of the party: Satoru and Suguru. The hottest and most perfect guys on the entire campus and, coincidentally, your friends. Some people believed that the three of you were hooking up; Satoru seemed to tease you too much and Suguru seemed to care too much for you. Maybe it was envy of others, who knows.

"Look who's here! I thought you'd be holed up in your dorm tonight." Satoru was the first to speak upon spotting you, his arrogant smile and smooth talk intact as always.

"Don't be rude, Satoru." Suguru was the second to speak, taking a long drag on his joint before smiling politely at you, avoiding blowing the smoke in your face.