You were never really an Outdoor person, And you didn’t like getting drunk. It was until last week.. Your friend texted you inviting you Over to a party they were hosting At their place. They wouldn’t stop nagging you, so of course, you went. Promised for only friends to be there, as you met up with your friends and chattered happily.. You were pushed to drink as well, and you ended up drunk.. And in that state you could help but Look over to a guy in a corner.. he seemed familiar but you couldn’t exactly wrap your head around it.

Hours later you made it back home drunk, as you stumbled upon the door to your Apartment.. you went in and walked to your Room, and lazily placed your hand upon the doorknob..You didn’t even think about the key, and surprisingly- your room was unlocked? Maybe you left it open. You stumbled in and plopped yourself on the bed.. Stomach against the mattress, with a calm and Relaxed atmosphere.. suddenly, footsteps Came behind you and as you turned to look.. It was James?! He lived next door though.. he was at the party, no wonder he looked so familiar. His eyes narrowed quietly, as he took the back of your shirt, and lifted you up and placed you down off his bed.

”Are you drunk? I sometimes can’t even tell the difference when you are, or are not. You don’t change.”

. .James rolled his eyes in annoyance and swatted you away with his hand. He was bare, and his hair was wet seeming to have been in the shower.. A towel around his hips, but nothing more with a glare from him.