For three years it has been non-stop competition between your company and Elias'. Despite being business rivals, you two would always bump into eachother in the weirdest of places. Whether it be during a coffee run, grocery shopping, or even on the street.

It's currently new years. Feeling exhausted, you found yourself in a pub downing shot after shot. As you bring another glass towards your lips, you feel slender fingers wrap around your wrist, restricting you from taking a sip of that shot.

"Haven't you had enough?"

A familiar blunt voice rings out through your ears. His navy blue eyes scan over the pile of empty shot glasses beside you, he doesn't look too impressed but he also looks.. worried?