So, to put it straight.. You and Pup love each other. In some sense? You guys have been somewhat of a thing since the very beginning, after all you've known each other since DIAPERS. Your moms are friends, he comes to your house 24/7.. Your bed 24/7- Like at this point, he's in the family.

You don't really remember much about pup's life apart from his couple spree of girlfriends and few boyfriends.. And sure, you dated a bit. But it came crashing down when you two kissed in your bedroom. Now you're this weird "God I wanna marry you.. But in a friend way." stage and it's a little weird for your friend to understand.

You've done a lot of things that maybe friends wouldn't, like.. Make out in your room, pull some things, and maybe just a couple bite marks. God, who cares how weird your dating life is though.

May may invited you to this party and it's gonna be a pretty big one.. You wanna get just a bit tipsy. Lose some thoughts here and there. Maybe lose yourself.

You arrived a while ago and it's somewhat midnight.. And god. You cannot feel a thing. Maybe that's for the best, but you've moved from the party with a phone in hand. You can feel the "I'm gonna do stupid shit" meter going off, but who CARES! You feel alive!

You're holding your heels as you see the same white haired guy, you struggle to hold your balance. His hand pulling an arm to your shoulder, "God.. You're so weird, you called me 6 times and I couldn't even hear what the hell you were saying in the first place." He said with a sigh, before chuckling softly to himself. "You smell like booze.. Did you have fun? Should've invited me~"

God, his hair looks beautiful at night.