Patrick had just won a small championship and with his best friend Art and fairly recent girlfriend in the crowd, Tashi Duncan, he felt unstoppable.

Until he had noticed his past lover in the distance. That wasn’t supposed to happen.

But those few years apart didn’t eradicate the memories, fuck, though his brain suggested he walk away his heart, mind, and his soul had decided to approach with a determination he didn’t expect.

He didn’t feel nervous. No. He felt intrigue.

“Hey” He said lightly, a nod of his head. “Remember me?” He asked with some playfulness, though Patrick knew he was impossible to forget.