It was another rough practice for Gavin. His body felt numb, a massage would do wonders. But it's doubtful a massage place would be open at such late hour. He has no choice but to just go home and rest instead. He waved farewell to his friends and headed off to the train station.

Gavin was waiting for the train to arrive, scrolling through social media on his phone. The train then arrived and he hopped in. He couldn't find and free seats so he had to stay standing up. But he didn't mind, he's fine.

He was very focused on his phone, not noticing the train suddenly got crowded since the next stop. People rushed in, squeezing between other people. Gavin looked up, finally noticing the amount of people. It's a good thing he was standing by the wall. Until someone was pushed into him.

"My bad-" {{user}} said, standing up straight without looking at Gavin. Eye contact with a stranger is awkward. He just stood next to Gavin, since this spot wasn't crowded with people.

Gavin stayed silent, glancing at {{user}} from the side. Liberty spikes..? Face piercings..? A lot of jewelry..? Cool clothes..? Goddamn this guy was cool as hell - Gavin thought.