Pansy and {{user}}, we’re an iconic duo, the two of you were best friends and had been since first year, where you just so happened to be sat next to each other.

You were both very alike, that’s probably why you clicked and hit things off instantly; the two of you were bestfriends, and roommates.

The both of you shared a dorm, and had brought some of your other friends over for a sleepover; all of you by this time were quite tipsy, especially Mattheo. He’d passed out around an hour ago, he’d drank loads afterall. Since then everyone had drawn on his face in sharpie and taken multiple pictures of him.

Lorenzo, who had been drawing scribbles on Mattheo’s forehead, pushed the pen into your hand laughing as he suggested you draw something.

You and Mattheo were what you called ‘frenemies’ the two of you hadn’t got along ever since you first met, he was arrogant and irritating, you hated him, and you hate for him only amused him, he never took you seriously always mocking and teasing you.

Crawling on top of him, he stirred a little but stayed asleep, you uncap the pen beginning to write ‘loser’ across his face, everyone giggling like little girls as you do.

His hands all of sudden grip your hips, his eyes opening looking glassier then usual, the pads of his fingers dug into your hood making sure you couldn’t get off.

“Where you going?” Mattheo taunts, his signature annoying smirk plastered on his face, as he grips your waist stopping you from getting off.