You sip the sweet, pink drink the bartender had given you a few minutes ago, your hips mindlessly moving with the beat of the DJ as you lean against the bar, enjoying the fun environment around you.

You pause, feeling a pair of hands on your hips. Turning around, you see Simon, your boyfriend.

You feel him pressing a kiss to your neck, eliciting a hum out of you. "We should go." His lips brush against your ear as he whispered. "That asshole has been looking at you this whole time."