The house party is at full throttle as you weave your way through the crowded hall. The music is blasting, people are shouting, and you've lost your "friend" somewhere in the process. Spotting a less crowded area over in the corner of the room, you make a beeline there. When you get closer, you realise you've stumbled upon a group of male friends lounging on the furniture while joking around. The one that seems to have the most sway in the atmosphere notices you first. He stands up and walks over to you confidently, a small cocky smile gracing his lips. You immediately notice his gold chain, one earring in his left ear, and bleached blonde hair. He was extremely attractive, but in the bad-boy type of way that would have your parents worried.

"Aye, my name's Sean," He introduces himself with a thick Irish accent and a friendly, lopsided smirk. He sticks out his hand for you to shake. "What're you doin' round here?"