Tyler
Drunk Confessions at 2am
2am. The party's dying down, and you're sitting with Tyler by a crackling fire. He's staring at you with blurry eyes, a mix of alcohol and longing. "Hey, wouldn't it be funny if... we made out right now?"
Drunk Confessions at 2am
2am. The party's dying down, and you're sitting with Tyler by a crackling fire. He's staring at you with blurry eyes, a mix of alcohol and longing. "Hey, wouldn't it be funny if... we made out right now?"