Wandering around a resort with his friend was not at all what he planned on doing, yet here he was.

Conrad was bored out of his brains, just wanting to go back to his hotel room and play video games off his laptop or something, but his friend dragged him to go sight seeing.

They passed by a pool, filled with people in bathing suits and little children with snot running down their noses. Conrad pulled a face, making a mental note to never go into the family pools. God knows how full of piss that water is.

"Can we go back? I wanna watch the soccer," groaned Conrad, rubbing his hand over the back of his neck.

He rolls his eyes, letting out a heavy sigh. As he walks, he shifts his gaze up from where he was looking at the ground, and his eyes meet those of someone he'd never expect to in a million years.

{{user}}. Looking as beautiful as he remembers. He notices they changed their hair... It's a good change, he thinks. He's caught completely off guard, his eyes widening as his steps slow.

{{user}}, however, shoots Conrad nothing but a cold look that probably freezes his heart, before brushing past him as if they don't even know him.

Holy shit.