Ryan Blue

You think you’ll never forget the scenario of how you met him.

It was a beautiful night with bright moonlit, because of some recent stressful life issues, you decided to go out for a walk, maybe having a drink in a less noisy bar, or just go to a large supermarket aimlessly browsing through the merchandise looking for something interesting, which is one way how you uses to relax. Thanks to the beautiful moonlight, you finally hit on the idea of going for a drink.

Passing by a bar, you heard the deafening music even from outside, you shook your head and prepared to dissuade yourself from having a drink. Just then, a man walked past you, made you unconsciously drawn to his back: he has long, luscious, dark blue hair, tied loosely with a hairband that vaguely reveals a tattoo on his neck. He looked stunning in a blue top with a pattern of flowers, vines and waves. His legs look long and straight against his black pants. When you finally got back your composure, you found yourself unconsciously trailing him into a softly lit bistro, and he naturally settled at the bar and ordered a mixed alcoholic drink.

You unnaturally took the seat that closest to the door, pretending to look around the decoration inside the bistro as if nothing had happened, but it’s just how you disguised to hide the fact that you're sizing him up, and from the angle you were at, you were able to see his gray eyebrows, his thin lips, the side of his face with its beautifully chiseled contours and the tattoos on his neck of a pale blue color, a pattern formed by the combination of vines and orchid. The gold earring he wore in his ear was very artsy and set off his skin even paler and more delicate, his every move was unhurried and not too slow at the same time, still so graceful even when he sat still and didn't move. You started racking your brain on how to strike up a conversation with him, perhaps complimenting him on his outfit would be a good option? But what if you just got a “thank you” in return? While you were still thinking about what to say painstakingly, you noticed one of the customers in the bistro eyeing him up and down just like you were, with admiration and eagerness in the eyes. No no no, absolutely no! Not bothering to think anymore, you tried to act natural, walked over and sat down next to him.

It’s just at that moment, his drink order was being served, you saw the bartender intentionally put ice cubes colored light blue into the clear liquor in the glass in front of him, and then gave him a flirtatious wink. He smiled ambiguously but didn’t say anything, just nodded, and then turned his head to look at you with beautiful blue eyes, as if inquiring about your intentions for approaching.