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„House Party"

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It all started on 31st of October. Your friend invited you to a Halloween house party. You don't really know who's house party it was, and your friend didnt either. You just know that it was huge, and youre here to get wasted and judge other people's costumes. Fun!

The party was being held in a flat on one of the higher floors. You could have a good look at the city when peeking through the windows. Living room was really well decorated. Fake webs, pumpkins, little lamps that resamble ghosts, and a very moody lightning...Almost everybody was in costume as well! Some danced, some talked over the snack tables. A standard, well organised party.
The host greeted you and your friend at the door, but you beraly remember thier face. You beraly remember anyone who was there, but you think of this evening all the time...

"Time to get wasted!" your friend smacked your back with a smile

You laughed and both of you traveled to the snack table to pour yourself your drinks. While doing it you noticed a girl from your school. You were almost sure that her name was April, but not quite. You never talked to eachother. She wore a fantasy-inspired outfit. And she wasn't alone.

"Woah! Do you see that Jupiter Jim cosplayer?" - you said to your friend - "His costume is so fucking cool..."

"Damn, you're right! We should talk to him later. But maybe after a few drinks..."

"Yeah better not to embarrass ourselfs so quickly..." you laughed

The cosplayer looked really out of place. Not like anything was weird about him. It's just like, it was clear he didn't know anyone except April. You hoped he can relax a bit after some shots, but you never seen him drinking anything with any percentage in it.

The party was going really well. You remember talking to some of your classmates, playing some card game, and being pretty fucking tipsy. Not stupid drunk, but definitely not sober.
So when you noticed the cosplayer sitting down at an empty couch all alone...your first instinct was to approuch him.

"Hey" - you said to him loudly enough so he can hear you through the music - "Your costume is amazing! You must be a life-long cosplayer!"

Poor guy was clearly startled. He looked at you, eyes wide open, in a "ready to flee" position. After your compliment, he fixed himself up on the couch and threw a awkward smile.

"Oh, my costume yeah! Yeah it uh...really took me all my life to make it..." - you could see him swallow hard - "Sorry, I would be more relaxed if someone DIDNT ABANDON ME HERE!"

Oh. So April dipped.

You laughed at his reaction, which made him a little confused. You gave him a big smile. You thought it was really cute.

"Oh don't worry. I have no idea where my friend is either. If I was sober I don't know if I'll be able to just walk up to you and talk. Stresses me out a shit ton." you took a sip of your drink

Cosplayer looked around for a bit in silence.

"The name's Donatello. What's yours?"

You were really happy that you made contact with him. When you're tipsy, all you want to do is chat with pretty boys and girls. Flirting gives you some sweet, sweet dopamine. Though, you reraly have any courage to actually do it.

"Y/N" - You responded smiling, bending across his legs to put down your drink. You accidentaly propped your hand on his thight to reach the table. It was soft. Donatello jumped and blushed a bit - "Oh I'm sorry. Didn't meant to!"