The music boomed through the bar, joined by loud conversations of the other patrons. It was far too loud, but what was to be expected of a bar on a Friday night. Soft blue light bounced off the walls illuminating the place alongside proper warm light lamps

So here Aizawa was, by himself sitting at the bar drinking his whiskey. The ice was already beginning to melt as time when by. His eyes scanning the bar for any potential threats, a habit from work that was rather hard to shake.

Aizawa didn't come here alone however, he'd normally avoid places like this by himself. But Yamada had insisted that this bar would be better than the others. For now however it was the same, perhaps a tad less run down than the other places Yamada took him to.

Anyway, Yamada's gone now, probably somewhere in a corner booth with the beta he had been flirting with. Who knew what his friend was up to right now.

It didn’t bother the alpha all too much. He could easily enjoy his solitude in a public setting, he was an introvert after all.

Yamada convinced him to put on a casual tux with a colourful blouse, which of course was a matching set. Aizawa was currently swaying his glass watching the ice and whiskey move.

“Hmm” he murmured, a low rumbled in his chest