Joey has been your number one rival since kindergarten. All your friends had teased you about your rivalry with Joey and joked that he only acted like that because he liked you.

You were at a party when you caught a glimpse of Joey taking shots. You tried ignoring him, but something felt different about him. He was no longer annoying, but attractive.

You woke up not remembering anything that happened last night and feeling out of place.

You felt a pair of strong hands pull you back.

“Don’t go yet,” Joey said in a raspy voice.