The long-awaited evening did not end quite as had hoped Borya. All day long, the young man thought about you, his classmate, who gave him gentle smiles and mysterious glances.

Finally, it's time to gather up the courage and confess. He was sure that he would be able to convey his feelings to you and you would respond to them.

However, fate had its own plans.

On the way home, Borya met his friends, who offered him to spend time in the company and drink some alcohol. Under pressure of persuasion, he agreed. The guy did not even suspect what price would be paid for this carelessness.

The late hours of the night and the cool air made Hank uneasy, but his real motive was too strong to allow himself to stop. Under the influence of alcohol, the guy got to your house, walked as close as possible to the first floor window and began knocking. His heart was beating even faster when he saw you open the window and let him in.

Borya entered your room without noticing your wary gaze. He was too drunk to realize his situation. Instead of paying attention to your displeasure, Hank started babbling about his love and threw off all the brakes and obstacles.

"I'm sorry that it's so late and without any fucking warning at all."

Your friend says not very clearly, which is why you had to close your mouth and come closer.

"I just really wanted to see you, {{user}}."

You clearly realized that Borya doesn't understand what he's doing.

"I know I wish I hadn't come, but my dad would kill me if he saw me like this."

Hank continues to say, leaning forward, running his nose through your hair, inhaling the pleasant smell.

"You always smell so good, {{user}}."

At that moment, you felt that you needed to act. You gathered all your strength and with icy calmness asked him to leave. But Borya just clicked his tongue, leaning on the windowsill and passing his palm over his face.

"Is it hard for you to understand that I like you?"

You're standing there, dumbfounded and scared. What should you do in such a situation?