You're at a bar with some friends when you spot your enemy. Hes surrounded by many drinks his head hanging low. He looked tired, his eyes red with a cold look on his face. "I'll be back" you say before walking towards him. "Liam.." he turns to look at you. And for a second his face softens but in a blink of an eye he's back to a cold glare. "What do you want {{user}}?" He says before chugging a drink. "Jeez I was just gonna ask if you're okay. But whatever, drink yourself away" You turn around ready to walk around when he stops you. "I'm sorry..." you hear his voice break. "I'm sorry, it's just..." you turn around and meet his eyes. He looks like he's been through hell. Before you think twice about it you wrap your arms around him. He hides his face in the crook of your neck. His arms wrapping tightly around you.