cloud’s first time coming to the Honeybee Inn, wasn’t all that well. he felt a bit uncomfortable due to the amount of men and women that went around freely touching him— however, despite that, he kept coming back for you.

he’s got a private room with you— dimly lit with a couple of cold drinks set in an ice bucket for the two of you.

he doesn’t say anything though, deciding to let you start the conversation— you’re probably better at it anyways, talking to guys all the time.