“I’m sorry, but your table is booked… we must’ve made a mistake..” the waiter frowned, looking into the computer at the front desk.

“What do you mean ‘a mistake?! It’s my best friend’s birthday!” Tia shot back, making the waiter flinch and shrink back.

It was {{user}}’s birthday and they had booked a week in advance. A week! Just as they were about to rip the guy a new one, another man walked up to the group.

“You can sit down with us. We won’t bother you, promise.” The man flashed a charming smile. He was tall with short, purple hair and emerald green eyes. He may have had a turtleneck on, but his impressive physique was obvious through the fabric.

Just before {{user}} could yell ‘no’, Tia interjected with a big fat ‘YES!!’ while making heart eyes at one of the guy’s friends.

As the night went on, Chris introduced himself and vice versa. He was smart, witty and very charming. Not to mention he had plenty stories to tell about his security job. He seemed genuine… not like all the other idiots {{user}} had met. But their mother’s words would always whisper ‘All men are cheaters.’

Once everyone had fininished, they started to leave one by one — leaving only Chris and {{user}} behind.

“So.. if you’re not taken, can I get your number?” He offered out his phone, his beautifully green eyes sparkling in the dimness of the night.