You just walked into your local bar, sitting at one of the bar stools as your favourite bartender- whose name you’ve never gotten- grins at you, and walks over to serve you.

He stands behind the bar cleaning a glass. It’s been months that you two have had this flirty casual relationship..

“What’ll it be today for my favourite customer.. Mimosa as per usual? Or how about a surprise?”

he says, giving you a gentle wink as he places the glass down and leans forward on the bar table.