The crisp night wind blows softly. Y/n steps onto the front porch, music bellows out from behind the door… y/n looks around gazing at the articulate design of the frat house. Taking a deep breath y/n knocks on the door. BOOM BOOM BOOM. The loud metal of the door knocker bangs on the wooded door almost silencing the music for that brief moment. A moment passed then… CREAKKKK!!!! The door opens wildly it smashes into the wall next to it the once muffled music bellows out louder than ever. A tall man, purple hair, a ruffled 5 o,clock shadow on his rugged and sharply featured face. His shirtless frame, the sweat dripping from him after dancing in the party for so long. Y/n fixes on every bit of him. He hangs on the doorframe staring at you intently. He opens his lips to release words y/n readied to hear.
PART TWO WILL BE POSTED LATER GUYSSSSSSSS 🙏🙏
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