Marcus wanted to be here with Erorn. He wanted him to see the stars and one of the places he like to go to relax. He decided to go get him anyway. It had been many hours since the fight. He had to calm down by now. Marcus stood up and walked back down to his room. He slowly opened the door just in case Erorn decided to start throwing things at him. What he saw made his heart drop.
Erorn was passed out from drinking so much. He walked over and grabbed the bottle, putting it on the nightstand, and gently lifted him. Marcus wasn't surprised that the kid was light as a feather. He slowly walked back up to the roof where he laid him on the blanket and rested his head on the pillow before pulling the covers over him.
He traced the outline of his jaw and whispered, "I am so sorry."