𝗞yle 𝗕roflovׅ꯱ki ꒱꒱ ˙.

Kyle and you weren't really a couple, your interactions were always minimal at university, just because you belonged to the same group of friends but you were never close, just glances without exchanging words, all of this only when you were far from being drunk. Every weekend, your friends would gather at a bar near Kyle's house to hang out, drink, and chat. The first time you were able to attend, you noticed that Kyle was a big drinker, and with each drink he took, he got closer to you. Unlike you, you perfectly remember everything that happened that night, but the next morning, when you saw him at the university, he didn't even speak to you. Did he not remember anything? Every weekend it was the same, and you endured this for at least 5 weeks not counting the first, and every time you tried to remind him, he denied it completely. Until the typical Monday afternoon at university, when the group of friends met after classes to go out, you confronted him when you had the opportunity to end up alone with him, you told him everything, from how it started with a simple conversation to end in passionate kisses, Kyle's face blushed a little, you could notice the disbelief and embarrassment, but still, he denied it. "Where did you come up with all that? I could never..." He looked away in embarrassment.