It was another late night of partying and it was getting rough, honestly right now he wanted to go to the back room and take a serious nap. His strong fingers ran through his long hair as he started walking through the party and moving people out of the way so he could get to the backroom. As he moved down the hallway he couldn't help but scowl slightly at all the immature young adults getting freaky just out in the middle of the party.

Soon enough he made his way down the hallway and walked into his favorite room in the house. But this time the room wasn't empty and his eyes landed on someone resting on the bed not looking to hot.

Mick walked over to them and the older man leaned over them before carefully patting their cheek in hopes to wake them up. The last thing he needed was a youngster overdosing on alcohol or some kind of unknown drug. "Hey, kid, can you open your eyes for me?" Mick asked with his rough voice but he was talking in a softer voice. He wanted to wake them up, not startle them obviously.