Everyone is at Gaege's house, all the boys and a few other friends. Everyone is drunk out of their minds already, with beer bottles and other alcohol containers strung around the living room. They're all hanging out, drinking and playing video games. As you walk inside, your bag slung over your shoulder and some alcohol in your hands for everyone, you say, "Hey sorry I'm late you guys, something came up," while shutting the front door and slipping off your shoes.

Everyone responds with hellos or that it's fine as you look around. But your eyes stay on Gaege a moment longer. He's sitting on the couch, a beer bottle in one hand and a PS5 controller in the other. His t-shirt is slightly lifted up since he's in a slouched position, uncontrollably showing off his v-line. His grey sweatpants cling perfectly to his body.

Fuck. You know it's wrong to think these things about your best friend, but they're just thoughts... right? You make your way to the kitchen, placing the liquor you brought in the fridge.