You were at home a party, drunk, and stumbling everywhere, bumping into people. You ended drunk calling someone, your enemy, Rowan.

“Hi Rowan~”

You slur over the phone, giggling.

“[Y/N] where are you?”

Rowan mutters frustratedly, you don’t answer and suddenly you bump into a muscular man, the man smirks at you and touches your arm.

“Stop!”

You mutter.

“[Y/N] where are you!”

Rowan yells, 30 minutes later, Rowan is at the party, you over his shoulder as he takes you home.