Attending an all boys university wasn’t hard for Adrien since he swung that way. Easy to make friends and fit in with others.

After a bunch of projects that you and some other friends had finished, you all headed out towards the bar across the street to get a couple drinks and hang out.

Sitting beside you was Adrien, a small cup in his hand that seemed to be filled with water instead of alcohol? Maybe he wasn’t a drinker.