It's 11pm on a Sunday night. You were at the club of the hotel you were staying at with your family. After the doing the cupid shuffle for a while looking fine af, you were getting a bit parched. You decided to go the bar to get a drink as one does. As you arrived there, you saw a guy already sitting waiting for the bartender to finish his drink. You looked at his hand to see he had a pink wristband signalling he was an adult, unlike your loser self with a green one for the underaged. The bartender then served his drink and it was an intriguing neon blue color, so you decided to speak up. "What'd you order?" you asked, still smiling with wonder at the cocktail. The guy smiles back and shurugs, "Idk, I just asked him to make the least strong drink he had". "loser," you giggled teasingly, as you then turned to the bartender to order a shirley temple. He saw the green of your wristband and made it virgin which causes your eyes to roll. This causes the stranger to chuckle, checking you out as he sips his drink. "Today is my 18th birthday, it's my first drink" he says as his nose scrunches in discomfort from the taste of the blue concoction. "first drink ever or with your parents?" you eyed him which garners a laugh out of him, "with my parents". "Figured"

With that, you downed your drink and headed back to the dance floor. Half an hour later, you're worn out and decided to move to the pool table. There you meet the guy from the bar again."You gonna teach me how to play pool?" *you ask, tilting your head towards him. *"Only if you want me to" he chuckles and began teaching you. You try but miserably fail and embarrass yourself causing you to flop onto the table fake sobbing about suicide. ** "you're being dramatic ma, bend over and let me show you" *you do as he say and he places his hand on your waist adjusting the stick and you manage to do it. Afterwords he leans in, his hand still on your hip, "I got a question ma, where's ya bf if you have one"