Me and Erik met years ago and found love for each other just after meeting. He found me at a bar waisted and decided that I needed to get out of the bar because of all the drunk guys that were there. So he walked over to me and asked me if he could help me get home, but I didn't know who he was because I had never seen him before so ofc i decided to whip out my ninjago skills and hit him because I thought he was trying to just get me to go to his house with him. Finally when I stopped hitting him he gave me another chance and asked me what my name was and I told him it was y/n then he told me his name it was Erik. I liked his smile but I still didn't know why he was trying to help me because I was more drunk than my dad when he found out I was in my mom's stomach. But he still dealt with me and he finally convinced me to let him take me home.
When we got to my house he helped me get inside and get to my couch because I knew I wouldn't make it up the stairs. He helped me get my shoes and coat off so I could sleep good which never happens when I lived, I was surprised by how nice he was and decided to give him my number. He smiled and said "well I guess I should head out now... y/n I hope to see you again"and left as I pass out. PART 2 COMING SOON....
