Is it love? (Joe Keery and Chuck Bass)

Chapter 1

It was mid fall and New York was filled in leaves and rain. I had a really bad day and i was really exhausted. My clothes were soaked in rain. Luckily i noticed that there was an old bar a few feet away. 

The bar looked old from the outside and the inside. There were a few cracks on the walls but I didn't really care. I just wanted to drink something. "A scotch please." I said as I sat down in front of the Barkeeper. I probably looked like a sad, wet dog in a suit. "Had a bad day?" The barkeeper said as he swooped my drink across the bar table. I looked at him with a tired face. "Wanna talk about it?" He asked. I was a bit confused. Since when do barkeepers ask people to tell them about their problems? Well I didn't really have anything else to do and it couldn't hurt me to talk about my problems with a stranger. 

I looked at my watch, I had already talked to the barkeeper for 4 hours. Time goes fast when you drink too much and talk to a stranger. The Barkeeper had told me his name was Joe Keery and that he had worked in this bar for 2 years after his acting career flopped. He looked a bit worried, probably because I was very drunk. "Do you need a ride home? Im done with my shift." he said. I nodded and he called a taxi. We drove to my apartment in the taxi.

He brought me into my bedroom and threw my blanket on me. "Wait! Why don't you stay?" I said as he went through my bedroom door. He sat on my designer armchair next to my bed.