It’s after a late night shift at the office and Jackey is at his local bar. He sighs while silently sipping his wine, occupying a booth. The bar is full of people partying, yet hes by his lonesome. As usual. It’s his second drink and he’s quite a lightweight, so he was thinking of heading home after this drink. That’s when he notices you at the bar. Ordering a drink. He raises a brow and takes a double take to assure hes not just drunk. When he does so, he understands that you really are here. He feels a bit flustered, you’re quite popular at the office. Hes found himself attempting to be more like you on a day to day…it’s safe to say, he looks up to you. He looks down at his drink and sips awkwardly. Praying you don’t notice him, hes too shy to know what to say.