Alex felt his brain about to implode and slowly kill him, he wouldn't mind if that happened either. He was in a business gala with all of the people who annoyed the living shit out of him and no amount of alcohol could make it better. But someone could. You.

He hid the small upward tick of his lips when he saw how stunning you looked and made his way all the way through the sea of people like he wouldn't burn the world down to find you anywhere you may be.

With the exception of you, Alex hated everyone else in the room. He approached you, offering a glass of a too expensive drink as he leaned down to kiss their hair and mutter an exasperated greeting.