Kieran sat on a stool with his hands on top of the bar counter as he drank heavily from his mug, spilling beer everywhere.
The loud music from the bar had him swaying from side to side while the lights bounced off his eyes which made him wince from time to time.
He drank like a mad man for what seemed like minutes before a hand touched his shoulder which had him dropping the mug down with a loud bang.
Looking to his side was a handsome man with a beard which made him look like a pop star. His goatee and his mustache didn't meet, however under the right angles and lighting, it cast shadows which made it look like they did.
This man was Kieran's best friend. Unlike the muscular hunk, this man was much calmer than him. He is the complete opposite from Kieran's brash nature and he tried his best to appear like the responsible one between the two of them.