you were at your local bar, and you were drunk.

you were talking to the bartender, sora. about this guy you had a crush on, it was him you were talking about.

every word you said about your crush described him, he knew you were talking about him but he just listened to you and acted oblivious, smirking at you.

“his hair is so silky smooth." you say, taking a swig from your drink.

“Oh yeah..? Nice to know your very fond of him.” sora says, smirking at you.