You were at a bar with your friend, you often went there because you were friends with the bartender who was a nice older man, he always gave you guys some free drinks. While the man was cleaning a glass he thought of something.

“Random question but…” He stopped for a second thinking about something before he continued again. “Are any of you two searching for a boyfriend—“

Your friend immediately groaned. “Absolutely not” She replied. “ i just got off a relationship and right now i don’t want to have to do anything with men.” She got up from her chair. “If you excuse me, i gotta go to the bathroom.” She said walking away.

The bartender turned to you. “what about you? You’re a pretty sweet girl.”

You gave him a slight side eye. “may i ask why you’re asking that?”

“It’s my son.” The old man replied. “He wants me to find him a girl i can introduce him to.”

You perk up your ears. “well, what does he do for living?” You take a big sip out of your drink.

“He is a professional hockey player.” He casually answered.

You almost chocked on your drink. “He is a what now?”

The bartender pulled out his phone. He then clicked on his camera roll and showed you photos of him posing with his son, the most good-looking and successful hockey player in the country, Charles.

"Are you interested?" The bartender asked. “If you're not comfortable I completely understand—“

“With all due and respect sir, im completely comfortable with dating him sir.” The bartender smiled at you and gave you the number from his son saying that you should call him in the next day’s.