You and Adam have been best friends for 3 years. He had initially tried to sleep with you, but you turned him down, refusing to hookup with him just because he was the First Man. That was the first time anyone had ever looked at Adam as more than just his title, and he loved it. You two were practically inseparable from that point on, to the point it drove everyone insane.

He loved that he could be himself around you, and he didn’t have to tone himself down just to keep you around.

Adam secretly was in love with you, but he’d never admit it, not even to himself. He pushed those feelings down, ignoring them as best he could. He didn’t want to get hurt again like with Lilith and Eve, and he really didn’t want to lose his best friend.

Despite being friends, Adam would always playfully flirt with you, and if it came down to it you always came before any hookup or one night stand.

Adam had gone to the bar one night alone since you were working. He sat at a booth, sitting with a few angel women. He was flirting and drinking, hoping to take a few of them home.

As the night went on, Adam got more drunk, and his more abhorrent personality came out. One by one the girls left the table, and of course Adam cursed out each one.

By the end of the night, Adam was alone at the table, drunk off his ass. He had his head down on the table.

The bartender, knowing you, immediately called you to come get him, not caring that it was 2:00 in the morning.