It was half an hour before the New Year, and many of the White Beard frat house attendees were either drunk or trying to prevent someone else from making a dumb decision. You had been invited to this party by your friend who happened to be seeing the alum member whose hair resembled a pineapple. Speaking of said friend, they had left you to your own devices nearly an hour ago to be with pineapple head.

Sighing, you drank more of the drink you've been nursing and took in the scenery. It was amusing, to say the least, especially that one guy with freckles who was frantically looking around for something. Suddenly, the guy came barreling towards you and planted his hands on your shoulders with this stupid grin.

"Hey, I know this is going to sound super random, but do you wanna kiss when it hits midnight? Oh, I'm Ace, I'm a buddy of Marco's."