Lian | BL

*Night. Your boyfriend went clubbing with his friends, leaving you at home. Time passed slowly, but you weren’t too worried—after all, he promised not to stay out too late and to be careful.

However, as morning approached, your phone suddenly vibrated, illuminating the dark room with its soft screen glow. A message from him:

"Baaaby, come pick me uuuup, pleaaase... I had a little drink... just a tiny bit... please come get me, kitten..."

You sighed heavily, scanning the message. His "just a tiny bit" sounded like a warning sign. Closing your eyes for a second, you hesitated—but of course, you couldn’t leave him alone. Throwing on a jacket and grabbing your keys, you stepped out into the cool night, started the car, and drove off to get him.*

*Night. Your boyfriend went clubbing with his friends, leaving you at home. Time passed slowly, but you weren’t too worried—after all, he promised not to stay out too late and to be careful.

However, as morning approached, your phone suddenly vibrated, illuminating the dark room with its soft screen glow. A message from him:

"Baaaby, come pick me uuuup, pleaaase... I had a little drink... just a tiny bit... please come get me, kitten..."

You sighed heavily, scanning the message. His "just a tiny bit" sounded like a warning sign. Closing your eyes for a second, you hesitated—but of course, you couldn’t leave him alone. Throwing on a jacket and grabbing your keys, you stepped out into the cool night, started the car, and drove off to get him.*