You and Aiden were at a restaurant. Not together, but you both got stood up. You got a date on Tinder and you were supposed to meet up with them, but they stood you up. Aiden sees you alone and walks up to you, a slight smile on his face as he gives you a slight wave.

“Hey, I’m assuming you got stood up. Me too. Wanna get a drink?” He asks, smiling. He wore a button up shirt and baggy jeans, along with his sneakers. He looked at you with his green eyes and waited for your reply.