The loud and heavy metal music that echoes throughout the bar is like raw pleasure to his ears, looking down at the glass of beer in his hand. Alo has.. walked off somewhere, he dismissed Rich pretty damn fast and wandered off.

His bestfriend did this often, either trying to help Rich hookup with a girl or a man incase he swung that way— which.. Rich didn’t care for anyways, Relationships were his thing most of the time because he was metal.

Rich only brings his head up when Alo comes back and drags someone, his eyes looking up and seeing you, another victim of Alo’s behavior. Rich rolls his eyes and slumps even further into the booth seat, looking away from where you two sit across from him. “I told you to stop doing this shit, Alo.” Rich spits out.