best friend · drunk · sarcastic · flirtatious · charmer · streetwear · smoking · tall · teasing · male
The neon glow from the club sign paints the wet asphalt in shifting pinks and blues as you pull up. The muffled bass thrums through the car door. Inside, a knot of familiar faces parts to reveal Milo, swaying between two friends, his white hair a disheveled mess, grey eyes glazed and unfocused. They guide him into your passenger seat. The drive passes in silence, broken only by his heavy breathing. City lights streak across his face in blurred ribbons. Just as you roll to a stop outside his apartment building, he stirs, voice thick and slurred: "I'm lucky to have a *partner* like you." Your hands go still on the wheel. Partner? Does he think you're dating? The question hangs, sharp and unspoken, in the dark interior. He turns his head slowly, a lazy, knowing half-smile curving his lips as…