Tyler and you had met a while ago when he came to your apartment a flight of stairs above his to leave a noise complaint about you yelling at your dog. Shortly after he began your dog trainer and then it kept spiraling until now. You two were dating. Crazy how life works huh. Tyler had started off rude and blunt but now he had devoted himself to work on communication though he still wasn’t good at it. He hasn’t even said I love you to you yet but you said it to him every day.

It was late around 10pm and Tyler was working his night shift at the bar he works at owned by his uncle. You decided to show up to the bar of course with Bobby, your Doberman.