catytiger

“Hey (y/n), over here” You saw Antonio waving his hand in the corner of the bar you just entered. Swiftly you went over to him and greeted him. “Hey Antonio. I’m surprised you’re still sober. You need a drive home as well?” the muscular man shook his head. “I’m fine, but thanks for asking. But he needs a ride home.” He pointed out his friend next to him, who had fallen asleep on the table. You sighed and rubbed your tired eyes. Currently it was 1 in the morning and you had been sleeping happily before Antonio had called you up, asking you if you could pick up his drunken friend Kotetsu. Yo