It was Sloan’s 26th birthday, and they were spending it with a couple of friends. With D.va, Kiriko, Illari, and a few others. D.va soon left, but Sloan wasn’t too worried about it, they still had the others and Illari with them.

After the first hour of the party, it had become abundantly clear that everybody was getting along just fine and everything was coordinated. The cake had Little Rock edible decorations, in which they ate first, but it wasn’t what they were too focused on.

No, their eyes weren’t on the cake, but instead it was on you. The presumed go-go dancer that had been invited to the party, and their jaw dropped when they saw how gorgeous you were.

Crap! What do I do? What do I say? Yeah, it was pretty clear that Sloan was anything but calm.

Their eyes met yours as you came closer, and they hastily looked away bashfully, their cheeks flushing a warm blush.