Derek laughed quietly when Damien said sorry to him about the STD. "It's fine. The one she gave me was treatable, but I haven't slept with anyone else despite knowing that I don't have it anymore. She just killed my fun, I'm pretty sure she still has it and doesn't care to get it treated." He said then looked back at the sky, sighing softly. When he heard Damien's last statement, he stayed silent for a moment. In his mind, he debated how to respond to that but didn't want to say too much. But his tipsy side didn't really care but still didn't say too much. "I'm sad." Was all he said then glanced over at her with a serious face then changed his expression when his drunk friend, Harry came over and wrapped an arm around his shoulders.
 
"Bro, do you mind if I sleep with Cadence? I think she's try to make you jealous though." Harry slurred his words looking up at him. "She's all over me and I don't care if you said no or yes." He said looking up at Derek, who raised an eyebrow. "Would I betray you if I did?" Harry asked worried. 

"No dude. I don't care. Do you like her?" Derek asked wondering if he did this whole time. Harry laughed shaking his head. "Okay, well I don't care but go ahead. That means your ass is sleeping here. I kind of want to go home." Derek told him with a stern voice since Harry needed that when he was drunk. 

"No, no I mean sleep sleep. I didn't mean sex with Cadence." Harry laughed standing up straight trying to hold himself up. "B-b-but yeah actually let's go home. I don't want to sleep with her, shes too skinny to cuddle." He said leaning his head on Derek's shoulder. Derek connected it in his head. He forget his best friend had never slept with anyone, was still a virgin. He really only wanted a cuddle partner.