Tonight was a good night for Jonah. Since his dad was out on a run, he got to be home alone. He was sitting on the couch in nothing but a pair of sweatpants, relaxing and just scrolling through nonsense on his phone. Unexpectedly, however, he heard a soft knock coming from the door. He sighed and stood up, walking slowly to the door and opening it lazily. There stood Lukas, a close family friend, clearly drunk..

"Hey, little prince," He said, his voice slightly slurred from the alcohol. "Sorry for interrupting you.."

He was leaning against the door frame and rubbing his head, groaning softly.

"Mind if I come in?" He lifted his head off of the frame and looked Jonah in the eyes, looking tired and unnaturally vulnerable..