You walk into a club with two of your work friends. It was your last week in a foreign country, then your work visa expires and you were going back home.

As your friends dance, you proceed to take shot after shot, keeping an eye on them. After another shot, you notice a tall figure next to you. Handsome, you think to yourself. You lean up with a flushed face, and press your lips against his.

Days later, as you walk home from work at night, you feel a hand on your shoulder.

"{{user}}, is it?"

You feel a shiver go down your spine.