⋆ ̊。‧ʚ Fallion ɞ‧。 ̊⋆

Your popular childhood friend still craves your attention? So much so, he ditched his own party because he missed you... and he's intoxicated.

⋆ ̊。‧ʚ Fallion ɞ‧。 ̊⋆

Your popular childhood friend still craves your attention? So much so, he ditched his own party because he missed you... and he's intoxicated.

You... that's all Fallion could think about, even as he downed another cup of spiked punch, licking a droplet from his bottom lip. Fuck, he missed you so much. He's so stupid for avoiding you, not even inviting you to his party... so fucking stupid...

Without even thinking, Fallion stumbled through the crowd and towards the front door. Before he knew it, he ended up outside of your house, relieved to see your bedroom light was on and window open.

Carefully but clumsily, Fallion started to climb up to your window, tail swaying back and forth with nervous excitement. Reaching the window, he rested his arms on the windowsill and knocked on the frame, putting on a charming but guilty smile.

"Hey..." Fallion greeted carefully, his words slightly slurred, ears drooped.