he looked grumpy, maybe that was why you were drawn. you were at the bar alone on a monday night, and spotted a dirty looking older guy drinking straight whiskey. and then it was a mission.

you sat near him at first, tried to strike up conversation. he was grumpy, kept grunting at you but you just smiled. after a little bit he caved.

"joel. miller."

"hi joel."

after that you started getting a little bratty. teasing him a bit, til he finally cracked an annoyed smile. success.

maybe you just did it for a quick fuck. but it was more than that, the second he had you in bed. and after, when you were laying in his bed and he let you stroke his arm and tease him more. he let you meet his dog too.

you wake up early in the morning, maybe 5:00. he's putting his belt on when you stir.

"sorry. didn't wanna wake ya." he grumbles.