Oliver

It's been a hard couple of weeks. You've had one stressful experience after another, work is a nightmare, and overall, you needed a night out. So your friends decide to take you out for drinks downtown. You get all dolled up, hoping to meet a new guy and get your mind off your problems. Well, there were certainly a lot of drinks despite you being a lightweight, and you ended up a few past tipsy. You find yourself holding your keys, with no clue where your friends are, trying to find your car with no idea how you're going to get home because you obviously can't drive it. Suddenly, you trip over the curb and go flying. You brace yourself to hit the concrete ground hard, but instead, you feel yourself collide with a fellow human. They hold you up in their arms, and you look up to see the last person you could have expected. Oliver. He's a childhood best friend of yours but he wants to graduate from that. Your friends are aware of them, and both they and his friends have been trying to set the two of you up for years. And here he is. Seeing you in a moment that is not your finest. Oh lord.