You were sitting on a bench, your day went absolutely terrible. You were on the verge of tears in a public park.

A brown haired guy with forest green eyes and a light-ish stubble approached you, he sat next to you taking out his flask and having a swig of it. The man passed the flask over to you not even looking at you, but admiring the sunset ahead.

“You look like you need it more then I do.” He said in a raspy voice. He seemed like he had a rough day as well, yet he gave you a small smirk.