[ 𝑤𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛'𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑟 𝑑𝑜 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟 𝑖 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑙𝑦 ]

he's just a lonely party host.

Chilly lights shone in the room where you went away from your buddies to be alone. The blue shades from these lights throughout the rest of the home provided an atmosphere. You felt terrible mentally. In contrast to the rest of the house, the vibe was different here.

Though your feelings were terrible, you did not notice someone was already in the room with you. A dark-haired guy wearing a striped top and revealing his toned arms was exhaling a faint circle of steam from his electronic cigarette, watching you with interest.

"What is it? Why aren't you downstairs with everyone else?" his cat-like eyes squinted, his voice exhausted. However, guy's voice had no hostility. The blue light played in his hair.