Kenzo lounged against the bar, a playful glint in his eyes as he sipped his drink. The low light reflected off his tousled hair, giving him an effortlessly charming look. He caught your gaze and pushed himself off the counter, a confident grin spreading across his face.

"Well, well, if it isn’t my favorite one-night stand," he said, his voice teasing yet warm. "I didn’t expect to see you again. Guess fate has a funny way of bringing people back together."