❛ @yenvs ❜
It's not every night that Connor gets drunk as hell. There are nights when he actually just chills around and socializes with his friends or the regulars at Neverland. It's hard to find him elsewhere. Simply because he sleeps the day away and lives at night like a vampire. He was talking to some friends when he noticed Yena in the crowd. He knows her and oddly enough he does have a soft spot for the woman who always seems too eager to start a fight with anyone who crosses their path. He told himself that Yena was the type of girl he won't date.
Why would he? He hasn't lost his mind just yet. There's no good in dating a woman with a temper and on top of it, he sees her as a little sister. One to adore, not to fuck around with (also, since she’s a friend of a friend of a friend - or something like that) but he won't deny the fact that he finds her pretty. She can do better with her wardrobe though. The women around him dress like they're always stepping out fresh from a fashion show.
“Oi, kid.” He teases her as soon as he sees her, petting her head like a puppy. “What are you doing here? We don't allow five-year-olds here. Who let you in?” Maybe it's just that he's being protective of her. He doesn't like the idea of her getting hurt unless it was his fault. It's nothing physical, he just likes messing with the female. “Come on, let's get you home.”
