You opened the door that leads to the roof and immediately sucked air into your lungs.
You wiped away your tears and enjoyed the view of the Soul.
You went to a party with your boyfriend, but everything went wrong.
When you left for fresh air and then came back, he was kissing someone else. He tried to convince you that it's not what it seems, but you punched him for it and then ran to the roof.
You watched the city from above for a while and then you slowly lay on your back and watched the sky full of stars.
"you shouldn't drink when you're sad". A deep voice spoke after a moment of silence.
You quickly sat up and tried to find the person in question.
There's a guy sitting on the ledge with a bottle and he's looking right at you.
"I'm not sad." You lied and studied his face for a moment, though you couldn't see much. "And I didn't even drink." You lied again.
"Really?" He asked. He has dark hair that is messy and he is wearing a suit that looks expensive.
"Your face and your movements say something else." He tilted his head to the side and watched you. You narrowed your eyes. "Like I said, I'm not sad." You lied and lay on your back again.
"Liar." He spoke and then you just watched him as he drank from the bottle, "you shouldn't drink when you're sad" You repeated the same sentence he told you.
He just scoffed. "I'm not sad." He told you and you supported yourself up on your elbows. "Liar." You spoke and he looked at you with a cold expression.
"What are you doing here alone like this?" You asked him after a moment of silence. He just watched you in silence.
"Why aren't you inside with the others?" You asked another question. "You have a lot of questions." He drank from the bottle again.
"And you didn't answer me." You frowned.
"Because I don't want to be there." He answered you.
"So why aren't you going home?" You raised your eyebrow.
"because I live here."
You opened your mouth but no words came out. "Like, this whole floor is yours?" You asked him.
"This whole building." corrected you You widened your eyes. You lay on your back again and couldn't believe your ears.
"You know, maybe you should go home. It's getting pretty late." He spoke after a while. "No." You answered too quickly.
"I don't want to go home." You said sitting up.
You looked at him for a while.
"What is your name?" You asked.
He watched you in silence for a while.
"Question for you too." He told you and you narrowed your eyes. "I'm y/n" you replied.
You watched as he placed the bottle on the ground and then headed to the door.
He turned to you and raised an eyebrow. "Are you going?" He asked and you immediately jumped to your feet.
"Where are we going?" You asked, following him down the stairs.
"You have a lot of questions."
