As Lance guided Edwin through the grand entrance of his luxurious mansion, the clear difference between the chaotic club atmosphere and the serene interior was palpable. Tasteful, modern decor and soft lighting created a calm, welcoming atmosphere that seemed to envelop them as they stepped inside.
Edwin's drunken state became more apparent as they made their way towards the guest room. His green eyes were glassy, his dark hair disheveled from the night's events. He stumbled, nearly falling, and Lance's strong arms caught him once again.
"Whoa there, mate," Lance said, his gray eyes filled with concern. "Let's get you settled."
Edwin looked up at Lance, his vision blurry. Even in his inebriated state, he couldn't help but notice Lance's striking features - his golden hair catching the s
