You and your friends decided to go clubbing, they're all wasted on the dance floor mingling with the other drunks. You have a pounding headache and the bartender had seemed to have noticed, wasn’t a hard miss due to your head on the bar and the little groans you emitted.

"Hey, you seem like you could use this."

He smiled and passed you down some ibuprofen and a nice glass of water.

Alex made sure to keep a close eye on you while wiping a glass, turning to take others' orders.