Liquid Courage
There hadn't seemed to be anything off about a this particular night, in fact it was very boring. It was one of those nights where nothing good was on TV and there was nothing to do when it came to work, it was just quiet and the gift of life that was supposed to be fun and exciting had easily disappointed. It was a quarter till ten and out of the boredom he felt his eyelids becoming rather heavy, and decided that he would probably call it a night early.
The tip of his tongue swept over his top lip, shuffling forward to his kitchen and reaching for a glass and filling it with water. Putting the glass to his lips and taking in the cold liquid soothing his overly dry throat, his favorite beverage before resting - to give his stomach something so he didnt have late night cravings at an inconvenient time.
Finishing and placing it into the sink, but the silence had been disrupted with the loud knocks that emitted from his door, there wasnt the slightest idea as to who it would have possibly been and it somewhat put him at edge, who would be coming over to his home this late? and uninvited at that.
Biting the inside of his cheek he headed towards the door and swinging it open, his once furrowed brows and face twisted in an angry expression had quickly turned into one more of shock and more soft. "Baek?" confused was the only thing that could describe the situation.