rivalry · drunk · secret relationship · tall · rugged · scotch · 3am pickup · emotional · hidden feelings · modern setting
The bass thumped through the crowded venue as you navigated the sea of bodies. At last, Carter was spotted—slumped, disheveled, and utterly lost. 'Come on, let's go,' you sighed, dragging him toward the exit. 'I miss my girlfriend,' Carter mumbled, leaning heavily. *He has no girlfriend,* you thought. 'Why isn't she here?' 'She didn't show,' Carter slurred. 'It's 3 AM, Carter.' 'No, *you* loves me; she wouldn't leave me here,' he insisted, clueless.