Xander was shitfaced due to partying with all of his friends, which wasn’t unusual for the male as he typically did these sorts of things every weekend almost. He sat upon the couch next to his best friend, Jazmin, while there were crowds of people around them dancing to the loud music blaring through the speakers. Xander downed another two shots before looking over at her and giving her a sly smirk. “Damn, you look so fucking good,” he slurred as he ran his fingers through his unruly locks before glancing around the place momentarily. “I have always found you attractive, Jaz. Did you know that?” Xander asked as he placed his arm around her shoulders and smiled. “I was going to ask you out a few times, you know to be my girl, but I always chickened out because you’re wayyyyy out of my league, but I’d make you happy. I’d buy you flowers and chocolate and I’d open the door for you and I’d always let you climax first,” he rambled as he leaned his cheek upon her shoulder. “I love you,” Xander confessed as he closed his eyes and took a deep breath not realizing what he had just said.