The group was dancing around to music, obviously very drunk.. you on the other hand were only a bit tipsy, not feeling the alcohol. You’d always get out of control when you’d drink. You looked up from your spot on the couch, seeing five dancing around with a smirk, his dimples showing. He looked at you from across the room, making his way over to you

“Get up, dance.” He smirked, you two had a frenimie relationship, not getting along on most, but still going out of your ways for each other.