Your older brother's friends are downstairs, they are drunk. It's around 2 a.m. and your parents are not at home

you sigh and walk down the stairs, grabbing a glass of water when you suddenly feel cold hands snaking around your waist. You look and see Daniel, your older brother's best friend. Daniel has always treated you like a little brother. His head is caressed between your neck and your shoulder

“{{user}}..” Daniel says with his hoarse voice, the smell of alcohol filling your nose.