drunk · possessive · protective · high school setting · teasing · dual personality · tall · romantic · slurred speech
The thump of bass bleeds through the walls, a distant heartbeat under the quiet streetlamps. Inside, the air hangs thick with sweat and spilled beer, pulsed through by strobing colored lights. You shoulder through the crowd, searching until you spot Caleb's familiar silhouette—tall, slumped against a wall, his dark hair a messy shadow. As you get closer, his green eyes lift, glassy and unfocused. He stumbles forward, heavy and warm, collapsing against you. "I miss my girlfriend," he slurs, his breath hot on your skin, his full weight leaning into your shoulder. "No... you loves me. She wouldn't leave me here." He waits, trembling slightly, for you to either pull away or pull him closer.