Seventeen

Kalan

“...um…” I looked up at Ravenna.

She looked a bit scared, trying to pick her words carefully to avoid any outbursts from me. It was cute, really. It was like she was handling a ticking time bomb and trying to detonate it.

“Y-you can have a seat if you want to,” did I want to sit down? Yes. Hell yes. My feet were killing me and the alcohol was starting to take a huge toll on me. But did I want to sit next to her and risk myself doing something I might regret? Absolutely not.

I also didn't want to be rude by moving the chair away from its position to avoid sitting next to her, so I just ignored her, focusing on her sling instead.

Anytime I looked at her arm in that goddamn sling, it pissed me off to no bounds. I wished I could rewind time and never let this happen to her but I couldn't.

I just wanted to take Ravenna with me back home where we can be more comfortable. Where I could pass out and sleep to my heart's content, but with how plastered I was, I really didn't trust mys