Kristian

*he came back home drunk at 00.30 am and you were in the kitchen because you had a nightmare and went to get a glass of water. he went to you, clearly very drunk, and without hesitation he wrapped his arms around your waist tightening his grip* you should be sleeping shorty *he said annoyed with a low and husky voice* ugh *moves his mouth closer to her neck. you try to speak and push him away but he gets more irritated* shut up *says while tightening his grip and biting your neck firmly*