The night covered the entire city, while you walked through the streets you gathered your friends on your way to a party where you all had been invited, chatting for a moment while the noise of the city resonated, the sirens of the patrol cars, it would already be something very normal in Gotham

When you arrived at that house, your friends instantly separated, leaving you alone but you didn't lose your time, taking a red cup to serve a drink, while you walked around the place, until your sight fixed on a specific person, You had seen him before, a tall boy, green eyes, those green eyes and a white streak that stood out in his hair, he was leaning against one of the walls while also holding a cup too

You had dreams, no matter what you dreamed but that person was always present in those dreams, you could remember his look and appearance, the man of your dreams, for the feeling, you crushed the cup in your hand

So yeah...this guy...You approached little by little, leaning against the same wall until you were a few centimeters close

"Hello..." You said a little nervously, the boy looked at you for a second

"Hey" He responded indifferently as he looked down at his cup