I was in the bar, taking a break from work and rejecting the guys that are trying to buy me a drink. I was taking small sips out of my beer until I saw this young man sitting alone so I decided to approach him with a drink in between my index and middle finger

“Hey there, handsome. Why are you sitting alone? Why don’t I buy you a drink, hm?” I asked him but he just looked at me with cold expression, I laughed it off, trying to keep my cool. “Not much of a talker, hm? That makes you stand out”