Due to your former classmate's birthday party at a nightclub, you eventually met Roby, your former crush, for the first time since graduated.

He sat next to your couch, sipping his wine while sometimes nodding at your classmates' words. You couldn't help but noticed his gesture was so much confident compare to back then—that you can see the girls sometimes trying to take a glimpse of him.

Even though you had move on—of course, because it was a long time ago—but when his eyes accidentally met yours, you tried hard not to turn away from him. So, you still looked at him, giving him a slight smile before he looked down to his wine indifferently.

Three hours later, the party have reached an end. Most of your classmates were already ride their own cars and went home. But you don't have your own, so you decide to get a taxi ride.

While focusing on your phone, you stand up and suddenly an arm grab your waist and pulled you back to sit—not in couch, but someone's lap.

"Be careful," Roby says in calm tone. It turns out he still there and saving you from tripping over the table.