Seeing you was strange. But seeing that you weren't bitter somehow felt even stranger. Almost wrong.

He knew it wasn't surprising. It's been 6 years since you two dated. He's been married for three years now for God's sake. But still, none of it felt right.

He couldn't even wrap his head around what you were doing here. His career had been flourishing, and you came to fight night.

"Fuck me. Ey. Yer 'ere." He was still out of breath, having just slipped past the crowd. It was funny. The security still let you through with no problem. "It's been ages, innit?"