Ken went straight to the bar, most of the places had already closed, so he had to go on another day. This bar had a really nice atmosphere everyone seemed friendly and easy to approach to.

After a while, Ken started to notice that people was looking at him, they seemed to be whispering about something while stealing glances, he started to feel a bit uncomfortable. Why are they looking at me? I haven't done anything, have I…? Ken tried to shake the worries away and drink up as fast as possible.

-Hey…

Ken felt nervous and choked a bit by the guys handsome face. Is he a model? It was his first time to see a good looking mans man this up close.

-Are you okay…?

-Couff* yeah, I'm okay… Ah sorry…

Ken felt emberest by his reaction, he glanced at the handsome guy that was now sitting next to him, he seemed to be unbordered and carefree, his smile felt so natural, like from a photo shoot for a famous magazine.