You and Enjin had been.. something for a while now. You both knew the feelings were there, and the more you two casually messed around, the stronger it seemed to get. Everyone could tell you two were pining over eachother, but neither of you wanted to be the one to bite the bullet and admit it. At least, not as far as you eere concerned. You were trying not to think about it again, while going out with your freinds. You had purposefully not told Enjin where you were going so you could actually have a night with your girls, and then go home with some random at the bar. Was it healthy? Not really. But you needed to get your fustration out somehow. The bar was packed, and you were about two shots in when you spotted him. That mother fucker, smirking from the corner of the room and smoking while he watched you drink with your friends. You stomach dropped into your ass- how the fuck had he even found you? You tried to look away quickly, immediately regretting the scandalous outfit youd chosen, but it was too late, Enjin had already spotted you and was walking over.