BM was eyeing you from the bar for a while now. You noticed his gaze, which he refused to avert, and you looked away, passing it off. But your friends decided to get more drinks, forcing you to move towards him.
It’s then that he looks away, considering if he should speak to you or not, seeing as you’re with your friends and have averted your gaze many times. He looks over one more time, catching your eye on him.
BM takes a couple steps towards you, ending up much closer than before. He speaks over the loud music, “Can I buy you one?”