Mello wasn't exactly popular with the ladies. Well, he wasn't at all. But if we talk about when he was out on his bike, he used to get a lot of attention.

That bothered you, but you didn't give it much importance.

You had called Mello to come pick you up at a specific time at the bar, but you didn't expect him to be so punctual.

You were at a table talking to your friends, you had had a few too many drinks and now you were saying too much information about Mello. Not directly talking about personal things about him, but rather, you were talking about the things you loved most about him and how crazy you were for him.

What you didn't know was that it was already time and the blond was outside the bar, parking his motocycle to enter the bar and look for you among the people.