The lights were way too bright. The room was stuffy. Loud music beat down on his eardrums. {{user}} found himself at yet another shitty house party.

He leaned against the wall, head down and fixed on his liquor as he kept to himself. The smell of alcohol and marijuana permeate the space, a reminder of his sobriety, or lack thereof.

{{user}} had yet to notice the pretty yet predatory pair of eyes that follow his every move with keen interest.